Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul, artist - A Broken Silence. Album song Soul, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 28.11.2019
Record label: Independent
Song language: English
Soul |
| I’ve been getting lost in the matrix |
| I’ve been getting lost in the matrix |
| Are we really nothing but flesh and blood? |
| Everybody’s promised that death will come |
| As cells expire, in breathless lungs |
| If there is a heaven, where’s the smoking gun? |
| Can you give us a sign, open our eyes |
| Or should we keep pointing telescopes to the skies |
| Everybody’s looking for the meaning of life |
| But despite all the scriptures… |
| I’ve been getting lost in the matrix |
| Where it’s all about payslips to keep us trapped in our cages |
| Are we avatars in a simulation? |
| Are we sinners, abominations? |
| Are we cells, sub atomic particles? |
| Is there a heaven and hell? |
| Is it possible? |
| The odds that we exist is a miracle |
| Are we a motherboard of chips? |
| Or spiritual? |
| I’m just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand |
| Tell me, is it written, is it scripted, is it known? |
| Space is infinite? |
| And we’re spinning on a globe? |
| Open my eyes to a purpose, I’m drowning in flesh |
| Tell me, is it written, is it scripted, is it known |
| Space is infinite? |
| And we’re spinning on a globe? |
| Tell me, is it written or is it scripted |
| When we’re born, are we downloaded from the system |
| Or just ticking time bombs? |
| I’ve been getting lost in the matrix |
| Are we gonna see the saviour, predicted by the sages? |
| Do you believe in ObEN or angels? |
| Are the tales of Noah fables? |
| If so… why the fabrication? |
| If gods real, why the war and hatred? |
| Why are we getting lost in emotion? |
| We’re just a drop in the ocean |
| I’m just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand |
| Tell me, is it written, is it scripted, is it known? |
| Space is infinite? |
| And we’re spinning on a globe? |
| Open my eyes to a purpose, I’m drowning in flesh |
| Tell me, is it written, is it scripted, is it known |
| Space is infinite? |
| And we’re spinning on a globe? |
| I’m just a drop in the ocean, grain in the sand |
| I’m just a drop in the ocean, oh-oh |
| Tell me, is it written, is it scripted, is it known? |
| Space is infinite? |
| And we’re spinning on a globe? |
| Open my eyes to a purpose, I’m drowning in flesh |
| Tell me, is it written, is it scripted, is it known |
| Space is infinite? |
| And we’re spinning on a globe? |