A Room With A V.U.

The operator chamber is filled with smoke
 Click track, then timer, then creation mode
 Take your days as a block and crank them loud
 Beat the clock like a rock, an answer will come out
 Not thinking of anything, guided by fears and dreams
 Mixing our emotions loading a rebellion
 Confined in a closet, exploring space
 What you think, who you are
 Becomes the same
 It all gets together, visions appear
 Then the room gets colder, I think you're here
 Not thinking of anything, guided by fears and dreams
 Mixing our emotions, loading a rebellion
 Images of death, of wars to come
 The catastrophes, poison, pollution
 And all that is good, became destruction
 But so far so good, the end of reason
 And all that is good, became illusion
 But so far so good... just keep on...
 How far to go?