METROPOLICE

I can see
You can see
We can see the falling fighting...

Fall
In this developing metropolice.
Fall
Cyber that all digitalized

We forget having stepped
on the Earth with the shank's mare.
We soak in the paradise of the delight.
Politics and economy are all genetic structure.

I can see the falling fighting...
You...
We...

Fall
Imagine it.
What do you wish in
that?
We are not a machine and iron.

We have an ego and the will.
In the world where everything is made
automation our existence also will disapper for long.

Say Fly Stay Soul
We are dinied to what oneself...
I can see
You can see
We can see the falling fighting...