Ens Cogitans

Deigital Conflict

Ens Cogitans


1 
The Still of future 
The ants on palms 
The fluid so liquid 
Virused program 
I hear your voice 
(You hear my cry) 
I recognize it's all fake, it's all lie! 
2 
I feel - God and AntiGod are enweaved in dance 
And I need much more loneliness in this crowded place 
Memory's full, a ll systems failed 
All my Gods are overdosed 
Time to reset 
I'm misconceived, y our laugh is in my pain 
So pixelized, so corrupted to play 
Refrain 
In your paces, in your traces, 
In your faces I can see 
Deigital Dying 
3 
Show me the poetry 
Flickering ant 
Weave your Matrix 
Romantic end 
I heard you voice 
I knew you died 
I recognize it's all fake, it's all … 
Cry of the future words s tuck into my mouth 
In my sight a ll the chaos of intertwisted worlds 
Black Part: 
I am your personal Satan 
I am Your Personal Jesus 
I'm always right after you 
I am your servant 
Cringing itself, full of respect 
Ready to be whatever you want me to be 
Make Your Wish 
Just call me to act 
Refrain