Lockdown!

Closed in the glazed sphere
Nobody hears scream of the soul
Everyday struggling with the existence
Everyday killing the sorrow

Infected, sick
The patient needs another therapy
Anyways, each corpse has been sold
Because we are in the same boat

Idealist versus realist
Ripped apart
Among the eons of time
Wallowing between the dimensions

Another untold story
When the night comes down
Hidden secrets will never see the daylight
Monsters of the past have become alive

Back to the drawing board
Trying to erase the last failure
The binary code of this simulation
Has rejected an algorithm of behavior

Infected, sick
The patient needs another therapy
Anyways each corpse has been sold
But we are in the same boat

Listen!
Don't even try judge the book by its cover
Useless expectations
The old world has gone into oblivion

The ugly truth comes again
The rain of tears is falling inside
But we stand still
But we stand still