[00:00.000] 作词 : Jorge Cisternas[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jorge Cisternas[00:25.446]In fiction made of flesh and wires[00:28.847]We become ghosts[00:33.286]Victims of our own creation[00:37.408]Through concrete walls and filled spaces[00:41.526]We can’t stop the spirit and nature of this sacred fire[00:49.024]Fire, before we were born, burning further[01:01.010]Flying, after we become dust, for a million years to come[01:25.419]The cruel God of our times comes in shiny rectangles[01:33.308]Stalking every angle[01:37.362]Consuming all our hollows we forget what we are[01:44.898]And that we will be nothing in front of this fire[01:52.032]Fire, before we were born, burning further[02:04.012]Flying, after we become dust, for a million years to come[02:28.363]A precious time shattered by the waves that comes with the infinition[02:40.042]An incredible force sharing our wretched solitude[02:47.176]A numb hole is our modern time[02:55.377]*MUSIC*[05:26.663]Blinded by digital madness[05:33.834]What are we?[05:40.956]It cannot be erased by the red hands of an empty man