Zero Won

Is there no escape from this algorithmic sanctuary?
 A landscape of destruction overlooks a blackened sea
 A binary sun keeps watch over us, lest we disconnect our minds
 It seems
 Dystopia isn't quite what we meant it to be
 Wander on
 Pilgrims in a wasteland of your own design
 To walk alone until the end of time
 Synthetic kings have pulled the strings
 That led to our demise
 A race reduced to hiding behind
 Cold, lifeless eyes
 Disconnect
 Break the wired noose that you have lashed around your neck
 This somnambulant city reeks
 With the stench of freshly dug graves
 And cries of desperation masked by automated sound
 Wander on
 Pilgrims in a wasteland of your own design
 To walk alone until the end of time
 Synthetic kings have pulled the strings
 That led to our demise
 A race reduced to hiding behind
 Cold, deathless eyes
 Through metal valleys we will roam
 Entwined, but somehow so alone
 A kingdom left to fall
 And now no one to take the throne
 Architects of our collapse
 Shattered now our hearts of glass
 Slaves to a machine now reaping all that
 We have sown
 Ash to ash
 The horsemen rode to greet us
 As hell's jaws gnashed
 Wander on
 Two hearts to walk the path that has befallen you
 The last of all the light to guide us through
 We still remain to bear the pain
 With hearts of stone
 Condemned to face the future
 Left to walk in the unknown