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Anjos do Acaso - Beyond Digital

Anjos do acaso - Beyond Digital (Paulo Ernanne de Andrade by Paulinho Andrade) Beyond Digital ​Trapped in memory, locked in the silence Being hated, confused, and defying Silent and drifted, I ignore my own soul Enduring the weight of a false move’s control Nothing is hidden, I don’t omit a thing If no one wants to see, I’ll take the road I bring Not everything is lost, it’s on the edge, on the line Behind the high wall, where the guards define ​At the edge of the real, where madness begins The surreal dwells there, where the future spins What they expected from the "I" that was me With me shall sleep the lack of meaning, with me it dies free ​It’s not too little, nor is it too much Just the balance of hate and peace in our touch What consumes the core, of nothing can’t wait It’s friction, division, a model to create ​In the poetic base, the flow goes on and on Everything follows a law, like the moon at dawn At the X on the map, in the word's empty space There were more things than the exact word could trace ​Optical illusion, a cracked interface Commands the precision of a message in space Crossing the void, reaching paths unknown Braving horizons where the thorns have grown ​Tell me now what you cannot see What blurs the memory and blinds what should be Tell me now what leaves you in fear If the routine is the same and no change is near ​It’s not too little, nor is it too much Just the balance of hate and peace in our touch What consumes the core, of nothing can’t wait It’s friction, division, a model to create ​Trapped in memory, locked in the silence Being hated, confused, and defying Silent and drifted, I ignore my own soul Enduring the weight of a false move’s control ​Optical illusion, a guided-aimed gun At the X on the map, where the word is undone At the exact moment, programmed decay Only one destiny, but so many ways ​At the edge of the real, where madness begins The surreal dwells there, where the future spins It’s not too little, nor is it too much Just the balance of hate and peace in our touch #ArtRock #AlternativeRock #CyberpunkVibes #PhilosophicalRock #Entropy #InformationTheory #DystopianRock #ModernExistentialism #IndieMusic #TechCritique #Thermodynamics #AnjosDoAcaso #BeyondDigital #NewRockMusic