Silicon - Sound of Guns

Such a strange parade without destination

The last mascaraed with a headshot collusion

Hard to breath rebellion, when you’re trapped like a spider

Such a strange parade, here they come, can you hear them?

I am the darkness

I am the light

I am what’s wrong and everything right

I am the ocean ready to wave

To start at the end of a silicon day

Just a passing phase, ten million approaching

Like a shotgun graze your silicon’s here

Oh, now, I will say what you want

I am the darkness

I am the light

I am what’s wrong and everything right

I am the ocean ready to wave

To start at the end of a silicon day

I am your conscience, and I am your curse

I am your last breath and I am your first

I am your symptoms and I am your cure

I am your standing and I am your fall

I am the darkness

I am the light

I am what’s wrong and everything right

I am the ocean ready to wave

To start at the end of a silicon day

Yeah, the start at the end of a silicon day