Letras
We dream in Matrix, where the code defines
Building Skynets, crossing all the lines
Living in a Holodeck, nothing's real
Warping through the stars, but what's the deal?
From utopia to dystopia, no way back
Trapped in the grid, on the wrong track
From utopia to dystopia, it's all a game (it's all a game)
But in the end, it feels the same
In "Inception" we blur the lines of what is real
Cyborg dreams, with hearts of steel
Warping through "Interstellar", chasing time
"Star Trek" visions, yet stuck in grime
Cyberspace calls, we lose control
Plugged in deep, but there's no soul
"Altered Carbon", we change our skin
But in the end, do we ever win?
From utopia to dystopia, no way back
Trapped in the grid, on the wrong track
From utopia to dystopia, it's all a game (it's all a game)
But in the end, it feels the same
The future's here, no need to wait
We've crafted our own digital fate
In the end, it's all the same
Just players in a losing game