Deus Ex Machina by Balboa (band) Lyrics

Hacked apart, splintered into a thousand
Glowing pieces of flesh, you've become so pale
Eyes pink and fresh, the local died in you
When circuits forged communities, they put

Faith out of reach and onto
Your screen, they put
Faith out of reach and onto
Your screen

Wireless bodies
Float, no longer
Ensnared by identity
We revel in our anonymous

Existence
Autonomous or automated
Rapture is so surreal
Rapture is so surreal

The pursuit of heresy
Even into the solitude of dreams
The pursuit of heresy
Even into the solitude of dreams
A crippled capacity for inquiry
As we say, as we say to ourselves
Behold, behold what we’ve created
Behold

Wireless bodies float
No longer ensnared by identity
We revel in our anonymous
Existence, autonomous or automated
Rapture is so surreal, rapture is so surreal
Rapture is so surreal, rapture is so surreal

The pursuit of heresy
Even into the solitude of dreams
As we say to ourselves
Behold what we’ve created
Behold what we’ve created