This song is about our modern worship of technology and our belief that science will give us all the answers, especially regarding the mystery of existence.
The saviours rise...
By black towers
Splitting the clouds
Is a never-ending night
Listen to the iron voices
Echoing through the night
Oh listen to the sad song
Of our lonely gods
They feed on faith
Feed on pride
They’ll never be satisfied
Is their fuel
Give them more, it’s not enough
Our news gods
They have no face they have no eyes
Our new gods
They promise us no paradise
Our new gods they seem
Our new gods they're so
The new order requires sacrifices
Flesh and blood for the ascending saviours
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Let's listen to the faceless ones
They’ll set us free from ourselves
Let's listen to the science men
they have a cure for all pain
They’ll set us free from all our boundaries
They'll make us all powerful
They'll wash away all what we're afraid of
We'll be so carefree...
oooooh---see the face of things to come
Our new gods...
released October 12, 2014
Music: Eric Valley
Vocals and lyrics: Anne-Emmanuelle
Mixed by The forsaken Creation, mastered by Alexandre Warot.
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