A silent reverb wakes me up from restless sleep
In hibernation I had counted down electric sheep
I gaze outside my window, see the world is still unchanged
A brave new year awaits and I can't help but feel estranged

Symmetry of lines perfectly aligned
Society that thrives in a world that's in its prime

I climb aboard my daily faster-than-light ride
to start a long day's toil precisely on time
My colleagues greet me on this artificial isle
but I find it strangely hard to even fake a smile

Symmetry of lines perfectly aligned
Society that thrives in a world that's in its prime

A long awaited moment, a year has come to pass
I watch the turn of fresh digits on a liquid hourglass
It brings a strong sensation, a reverb fills the place
echoes a cheering nation, an ideal human race

I fall into a memory of a distant time and place
A sudden moment of clarity illuminates my solid gaze

Symmetry of lines perfectly aligned
Society that thrives in a world that's in its prime