Name: Destined for Despair
Duration: P00H05M18S
Description: Immerse yourself into Sorizon’s darkest proggy experiment with "Destined for Despair.”

Destined for Despair

by Sorizon

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Immerse yourself into Sorizon’s darkest proggy experiment with "Destined for Despair.”

lyrics

We've reached a point in time where technology is more important than human interaction
We're in a consistent technological haze, distracted from reality
We're moving towards a virtual existence
Forcing us further away from what is real
Forcing us further away from
What really matters in life

Virtual haze is changing our ways
Subconsciously program the mind
Take a step back, reflect on the past
Recognize what we're leaving behind

Virtual haze
Technical maze
In the digital age
Gives you the lifeless gaze

Take a look in the mirror
I think you'll see it much clearer now
Realize what's become of you
This virtual haze distorted your view
Manipulating your reason
Judgment no longer controlled by you
Just an illusion of freedom
Rotting your brain till your life is through

Life is through...

I can't see
I can't see
What's become of me
I can't see
What's become of me
What's become of me

I can't see ‘cause they've blinded my eyes
Allowing me to see only what they'd like
An agenda that was planned years before our birth
Our lives are a game, and we're pawns on this earth
Illusions of freedom, illusions of choice
Destined for despair, we have all lost our voice
We have enabled this, but our hands were forced
Stripped of our pride and subtly coerced

Virtual haze
Technical maze
In the digital age
Gives you the lifeless gaze

We are slaves to the master, to the master of our minds
We are prisoners to the ones, to the ones who control the time
We are blind to freedom, to the freedom which they define
We are puppets, just puppets, in this show which we can't resign

I can’t see
What’s become of me
What’s become of me