Lyrics: Phoebe Dorissa Sharp
Music: Orjan Nilsen/Mark Sixma/Sebastian Clayton/Violeta Boneva-Clayton/Phoebe Dorissa Sharp
Running out of breath
Fighting ‘til there’s nothing left
We wall want power
Revolution digitized
Blood and screams are televised
And we devour
Intoxicated by a screen
Getting high on dopamine
Well, aren’t you tired?
Guided by machines
They don’t know what human means
The world’s on fire
I want to know what it would take
For us to find another way
‘Cause I’m on the edge and we have to choose
While there’s still something left to lose
We can be heroes or we can be silent
We can lovers or we can be violent
Rulers of wastelands or kings of defiance
As the world falls apart
We can be heroes, or we can be silent
We can lovers or we can be violent
Rulers of wastelands or kings of defiance
As the world falls apart
I want to know what it would take
For us to find another way
‘Cause I’m on the edge and we have to choose
While there’s still something left to lose
We can be heroes, or we can be silent
We can lovers or we can be violent
Rulers of wastelands or kings of defiance
As the world falls apart