Oneiric Act I - Confined Songtext
von Taotopia

Machinery produces likeness
Through human being laboring their age
For the world′s processing
All of them are drugging themselves
Unfortunately they forgot to exist

These towers such peak dresses
Do not feed his hopefullness
Existence without passion and gladness


Let me tell you the tale
Of the man trapped in society's walls
Exhausting himself for what he shall
Sinking mind by sell
Throwing no ideas only the pain
That ′s why he lives
Only for no one who he'll never know

These towers such peak dresses
Do not feed his hopefullness
Existence without passion and gladness

Walls confine intelligence
Like a core wich never be
I just want to thrill again