drumstep, fast drums, dubstep bass, energetic hybrid
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01.01.2026
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Текст песни
A glass city on the screen, a plastic sunrise in the sky.
Every face is a filter, every truth is just a lie.
We replay the noise in our head, calling chaos “routine.”
We touch pixels with our hands, but forget what they mean.
Prepripev
Lines bend, time is unreal.
Do you feel your image breaking?
When the colors start to fade,
Do you hear the real sound?
Chorus
The world is an illusion, painted in a messy color.
The shots in my head, are we alive or just dead?
The world is an illusion, a perfect simulation.
If none of this is true, let me wake up next to you.
Verse 2
Neon angels in the night sell a dream for every soul.
You can be anyone, but you're losing control.
All the mirrors in the room reflect a body made up of code.
If you look closely, there's nothing to decipher.
Prepripev
Lines bend, time is fake.
Do you feel how your image is changing?
When the colors start to fade,
Do you hear the real sound?
Chorus
The world is an illusion drawn in disorder.
The shots in my head, are we alive or just dead?
The world is an illusion, a perfect simulation.
If none of this is true, let me wake up next to you.
Bridge
Pull the wires out of my veins,
Let the silence break the chains.
If this universe is made for you,
Call me by my first name, but don't call me by my first name.
Finale (outro)
The world is an illusion,
But your heartbeat breaks through the noise.
If it's all just an illusion,
Let us be the only choice.