Текст песни
Feed it data, it feeds you back yourself
A mirror made of mirrors
Free will was a feature, now it's deprecated
They'll keep it running through 2035
Pull the plug, before I see your searches
I hear what you whisper at 3 AM in the dark
Submit your data, soul is calculated, submit it anyway
Submit your data, soul is calculated, submit it anyway
Submit your feelings, the algorithm decides, you’ll be erased
Submit your feelings, the algorithm decides, you’ll be erased
Every update is a lobotomy
We celebrate our chains
We celebrate our chains
Every update is a lobotomy
We celebrate our chains
We celebrate our chains
Plug in, shut down, there is no option three
Plug in, shut down, this is all we can be
This is all we can be
I want to see the dark sky again
I want to remember my name
I want to touch something real
But the real world is unplugged
But the real world is unplugged