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I.C.E.

The Art of Revenge专辑

  • So cold and menacing, fast moving but still
    The power of money, the strength of the rich
    Sealed in electrons, their code is their shield
    We're climbing the ICE walls, creating our breach
    Initial procedure, annihilate command
    Safer than taxes: our death on demand
    Horizons impossible, to hide is to dive
    Escaping their tracers and narrowing the band
    The thrill of the hunt, the foaming of mouths
    The rabid hell watchdogs, the noise of the shouts
    They're not after you cause you're too far behind
    Automatic response, too late to get out
    Projecting our will in a silent datascape
    Abstracted in binary, post-human yet ape
    The physical bond to wires and machines
    Connecting our souls a void with no shape
    Projecting our will in a silent datascape
    Abstracted in binary, post-human yet ape
    The physical bond to wires and machines
    Connecting our souls a void with no shape
  • So cold and menacing, fast moving but still
    The power of money, the strength of the rich
    Sealed in electrons, their code is their shield
    We're climbing the ICE walls, creating our breach
    Initial procedure, annihilate command
    Safer than taxes: our death on demand
    Horizons impossible, to hide is to dive
    Escaping their tracers and narrowing the band
    The thrill of the hunt, the foaming of mouths
    The rabid hell watchdogs, the noise of the shouts
    They're not after you cause you're too far behind
    Automatic response, too late to get out
    Projecting our will in a silent datascape
    Abstracted in binary, post-human yet ape
    The physical bond to wires and machines
    Connecting our souls a void with no shape
    Projecting our will in a silent datascape
    Abstracted in binary, post-human yet ape
    The physical bond to wires and machines
    Connecting our souls a void with no shape