Neurotech - Our Burial Ground

Waking the visions of our fallen paths Of things we can't just forget With wicked precision they're crafted like holograms And we burn underneath the surface of our hearts in vain We can't accept or believe all the things we don't fully understand When we turn the lights out We taste our burial ground We turn the dark into a spark We're free to see but kneel to feel alive We are a lie Alive We are lie Back in the region from all our aftermaths From underworld With sinking decisions created from the thoughts below We can't accept or believe all the things we don't fully comprehend We don't know