Most epic synth pt.74 @kleemannbeats (Less Ego Mix) (Cover)

In the absence of self We find our own weight Open the aperture... Slow... Let light in Emerge from grey static, heavy coat, winter breath System overload, flirt with digital death Nothing to guide us but these humming machines False idols emblazoned on liquid crystal screens Float in a vacuum, wide stereo space Looking for the real in every wrong place The air getting colder, atmosphere so thin Where do I end and where do you begin? Too much stimulation Too many changes All in constant drift Waiting for consciousness to shift Click. Tick. Tock. Long shadows grow underneath the clock Mining liquid truth in a solid paradox Selling us confusion, packaged in a feed Artificial wants to mask the basic needs But listen, silence is a weapon they cannot confiscate Recognize the emptiness 'cause the hour's gettin' late I hear the metal rattle, the ghost inside my sheen Is this a haunted house or a butterfly's dream? Frequencies beyond what eyes can see Blue cables black fables keep me from running free It’s vast out here Beyond your own control Beyond the shaky boundaries of your fragile ego Focus on the texture, not the words of the song Focus on the right, and focus on the wrong Focus on existence The Is ness The This ness Listen to the ice cracking under heavy steps Swimming in subconscious, drawing in its depths Listen to the silence, let it change your course You're a river flowing backwards, up into its source Clean slate Cold air Fresh design Noise behind Just the nothing Just the void Back to whatever Whatever