Arcadia
MetaprismThe world we lose to a mechanical race
I'll take the stars from the constellation
We are losing, we are broken
We are born to be slaves
We take no comfort from freedom
This life we take
But we're not living without limits that we're pushing to break
Into the darkness watch as we descend
This world given to be our own
Our redemption wasn't there to breach
Arcadia
Our own desire endless in design
Anything not to be left alone
This world lacks our suffering
No savior
Write your legacy upon the wall
If nothing else remains we leave behind our indecision
We were unbound but we built our prison
Now we can't reach our fallen
We are born to be slaves
We take no comfort from freedom
This life we take
But we're not living without limits that we're pushing to break
Into the darkness watch as we descend
This world given to be our own
Our redemption wasn't there to breach
Arcadia
Our own desire endless in design
Anything not to be left alone
This world lacks our suffering
No savior
Now
We never gave a damn
Continued without fear
The chances of our failure here were ever near
Into the darkness watch as we descend
This world given to be our own
Our redemption wasn't there to breach
Arcadia
Our own desire endless in design
Anything not to be left alone
This world lacks our suffering
No savior