Waltz Dystopia Lyrics

Lock your door
Turn out the lights
For now you're safe
They've passed you by today

You want to own and to feel loved
You're not so sure
What flag to hold anymore

Because there's no room for love here

Passive men drained of dopamine
They now build pyramids
Singled out genetic code of compassion and trust
And synthesize an antidote

Diligent drone born in bile and sap
And hung out as an offering
A caravan of probable electrons
Following a pattern of stars
Find their way to god again

Everything you love you must let go
Every dream will fade and be forgotten
All the idles will disclose their falseness
All dreams end

Use your arms
To crawl to the shore
There's not much hope
Upon dry land
Because there's no room for love here