2010 and counting
everybody owns its reality
online friends only
isolated from the truth
living this hell on earth
nothing is real solid
living for likes and follows
instant fame is here
what have we done with ourselves
neglecting the real thing
our future has been replaced
by a distanced human race
no one cares ‘bout no one else
everything is nothing
our life it's a monthly plan
payed with blood, again and again
we're trapped, it’s all in your head
feel the cold knife of life
we’re trapped and no one will escape
feel the cold knife, this lie
no future no hope just a fake smile
then you are gone no love all done
just a fake mask nothing more
inside your head the future is dead