Burning our Lives

Don't judge us.
Don't you understand?
Not just data, this is art.
This has all happened before, people repeating time.
Burning our lives on silver discs.
Don't judge us.
Don't you understand?
No matter how high the noises are piled, we make a new style.
The weight of words is heavier than the cost.
Grasp the pulse of a beating heart and a beating fist.
The methodhas no meaning, take our work into your hand.
You can even use books, just read my scream.
Engrave our souls in history.
Remember our passion.
The second time I will bring down the axe.