Lyric

The battlefield

Inside the screen

Is turning reality into fake

I have got no clue for now

What is even real?

The battlefield

Inside the screen

Is turning reality into fake

I have got no clue for now

What is even real?

We are like rats in a lab

Brainf**ked by radiation

Escape the virus

Praise the hero

I woke up and realized

It's past 12 in the morning

I'm watching the weather app

Cuz I don't wanna looking

At the window

Walking out of my house

I hear sirens

From across the town

The sound is approaching me

And it just goes away

Everyone in there still looks

At the phone screen

I overlook the cemetery

Reflected on the screen

They want us isolated

It forms the society

There's more and more

Victims of suicide

They want us isolated

It forms the society

What is even real?

How could I save you?

The new culture is born

The pressure is

Raining down on you

As long as you're

Beneath the clouds

There's nothing else you can do

Than to run away from the clouds

The siren's

Blaring through the city

It's getting close to me

And it goes away

They want us isolated

It forms the society

There's more and more

Victims of suicide

They want us isolated

It forms the society

What is even real?

How could I save you?

The battlefield

Inside the screen

Is turning reality into fake