Death To Analog

Death To Analog
There's no right
To survive
Got to fight
Stay alive
Nothings simple
Wanting, waiting
Nobody knows when the end is coming
Something seething
This inner meaning
Nobody knows where the flood is going
Something seething
This inner meaning
Nobody knows where the flood is going
Nothings simple
Wanting, waiting
Nobody knows when the end is coming
Motion
Upwards and downward