Lyrics:

Ride off into sunset even in hours you won't reach Seconds fade into infinity where the parallels will meet The clock strikes twelve and nothing happens Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time And the sun is burning a black hole in my mind while the earth is turning Feels like I will go blind DNA replication the system's self-organized A virus creates fear there's nearly no protection The clock strikes twelve and nothing happens Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time And the sun is burning a black hole in my mind while the earth is turning Feels like I will go blind People have a new religion science is it called A synonym for industry a new god for the world The clock strikes twelve and nothing happens Is it real or is it virtual? The rhthym of the time And the sun is burning a black hole in my mind while the earth is turning Feels like I will go blind