Sì-XIV Lyrics

Incessant passing of seasons.
Harvest grown stale.
Oligarchs transform Harudo.
Oligarchs mercy rurns pale.

Impaired cornucopia,
oathless and ignored.

Virtual illusion,
synthetic elation.

Wretched cabled and sure,
divine myths endure.

In soothing dreams of silk,
electrically induced joy.
Fragile euphoria my shelter.
Plebeian addiction,
a shallow asylum.

Worthless haven of chaos;
sanctified.
Dimensions unfold;
in layered daze.
My mind of shards;
labyrinthine.
Cybernetic martyr.
Collective martyr.