That metropolis, a slave to its desires, continues evolving
It's on the brink of collapsing like a heap of building blocks
War gives birth to weapons (toys)
Weapons (toys) bring forth more war. It's an endless cycle
The once extravagantly blooming flowers are trampled on
And their withering figures are swallowed by the shadow
"Please help me." The metropolis, with its own will, screams
Please notice its call for help, before it's too late
That mеtropolis, a slave to its desires, continuеs evolving
If prosperity should be a path towards corruption
Then tomorrow it'll be on its way to destruction
"Please help me." The metropolis, with its own will, screams
Please notice its call for help, before it's too late
War gives birth to weapons (toys)
Weapons (toys) bring forth more war. It's an endless cycle
The once extravagantly blooming flowers are trampled on
And their withering figures are swallowed by the shadow
"Please help me." The metropolis, with its own will, screams
Please notice its call for help, before it's too late
It's fine if you don't think you'll ever want to love
Please at least lose your way, before it's too late
Before ashes start falling from the sky...
War gives birth to weapons (toys)...
(Alt. Title(s): Depression of Cybernetics, Stray Cybernetics)