Luyện nghe bài hát The Simulation Of Life (part III)

Computer game
Can it handle
Human life in
All worlds in abuse
suppresses hunger
Live in pigwash in
makes you wait no longer
Only death will be
And the stop reflect your face
of war
Humanity is in scorn

you forgotten what your mother looks like
You forgot your and hide in lie

your winds
Close all
all fears
Absorb

Thrist for
Alien
challenge

Looking for
Inside your
of news
Mind

"What is the
is a god?
And from it starts?"

Twisted corrupted by virtual insanity
Useless of disapppointed humanity
Sinthesized from zero byted - they
by outer world's gods vapidity

Homeless of alien games debauchery
All the world registred infine properties
Here is no independent life of gloom
Only models of view dead glossary

"Elder gods, real or only imagination?
gods, you manage our world and these creations?
Elder gods, tell me the of situation
Our life is or only your imagination?

We our world in its own image of reputation
We create all games, by you - it is rotation
We create new lifes or Bullshit!? This is salvation?
me truth what is the real and what damnation?"

"Do you really wanna
your life as you were told!?
All these knowledge erase your mind
Tale of life, in believes mankind

Well, listen I'll to you
We manage what you do
just character in our game
Only zeros and ones, all the

You are broken part
And you to be restarted
Brainwashing machine made mistake
There is bug or was break

shotgun and stop your life
Fixing bugs and you die
You'll restart your life with new clean
forget all thinks, you'll left behind"

Computer game
He can't handle
All their in reservation
He again to youth
Living life with a hunger
Like a pigwash in
All his knowledge forgot
And the death was like bliss
And the water will your face
of war
The was torn in scorn