Lyrics:
Ride off into sunsetEven in hours you won't reachSeconds fade into infinityWhere the parallels will meetThe clock strikes twelveAnd nothing happensIs it real or is it virtual?The rhthym of the timeAnd the sun is burningA black hole in my mindWhile the earth is turningFeels like I will go blindDNA replicationThe system's self-organizedA virus creates fearThere's nearly no protectionThe clock strikes twelveAnd nothing happensIs it real or is it virtual?The rhthym of the timeAnd the sun is burningA black hole in my mindWhile the earth is turningFeels like I will go blindPeople have a new religionScience is it calledA synonym for industryA new god for the worldThe clock strikes twelveAnd nothing happensIs it real or is it virtual?The rhthym of the timeAnd the sun is burningA black hole in my mindWhile the earth is turningFeels like I will go blind