[Intro] Yeah... eyes on the screen. What are we becoming? Turn it up. [Verse 1] The macrocosm leaks beneath a filtered captive screen, Industrial terror hums inside a violent machine, We pawn off our empathy for plated little crowns, Then wonder why our warmest hearts go silent underground, Case closed, names erased, priced out, passed around. Steel towers stretch as poisoned oceans take the sand, Old foundations fracture in a withered hand, A brittle empire balances on elegant lies, Descendants search for mercy in the ash-colored skies, Denying every warning as tomorrow dies. [Chorus] Oh, we’re dancing on the edge of a broken dream, Nothing ever really is the way it seems! We killed the magic, yeah, we dimmed the light, Another tired soul dissolving in the night. [Verse 2] A paper-thin crown on a self-anointed king, We tear the sacred feathers from a defenseless wing, The modern sirens dress despair in perfect prayer, Dogma-tipped arrows cut the fevered air, We scan the hollow distance, no shelter there. The terminal countdown screams through a starless ceiling, A numb, engineered crowd forgot its deeper feeling, We torch the bridges that tomorrow needs to cross, Choked by consumption and inherited cost, Planting thorns, then acting shocked when every body’s lost. [Chorus] Oh, we’re dancing on the edge of a broken dream, Nothing ever really is the way it seems! We killed the magic, yeah, we dimmed the light, Another tired soul dissolving in the night. [Bridge] Uh-oh, signal’s weak, where did the humanity go? Uh-oh, watch it blow, another televised sorrow. Uh-oh, screens all fade, silence in the undertow, Uh-oh, no escape from the world we chose to follow. [Chorus] Oh, we’re dancing on the edge of a broken dream, Nothing ever really is the way it seems! We killed the magic, yeah, we dimmed the light, Another tired soul dissolving in the night. [Outro] Where did it go? Buried in the undertow... Then silence.