We seek refuge in surrealism Cause here, we find more recognition, receive more credit Wearing costumes or barely anything at all, when chasing after confirmation Interpersonal relationships lose importance while we become transparent Showmanship makes us pretend to be someone else Behind our masks we scream from seclusion Depending on media, we grow more and more lonely everyday We forget what really matters, forget what really matters Our conscious mind is bound in chains of surrealism We live our lives digitally Depending on response, numbers determine our self-perception We are fucking hypocrites and try to make our marks in this parallel universe In reality we are nothing We are everything here We seek refuge in surrealism Cause here, we find more recognition, receive more credit Wearing costumes or barely anything at all, when chasing after confirmation Interpersonal relationships lose importance while we become transparent Showmanship makes us pretend to be someone else Behind our masks we scream from seclusion Depending on media, we grow more and more lonely everyday We forget what really matters, forget what really matters In reality we are nothing, but here, we are everything But finally we are desolate and alone