Chapitre 3: Quantity
This whole Shit is build on numbers
It's all fuckin' fake I'm feeling powerless
Am I breathing
Am I choking
Everybody are cats, robots or monsters
either me sucked deep into reality
We're seeking VR,
Get out, get fun, get gun, shoot them all
It's all 'bout numbers - does it matter?
Price - high, high Price
Oh forgive me your highness
I forgot where's my manners
It's life, not numbers
Where it was
You want numbers?
Got plenty, we saved them in libraries
Just burn them and yourself
Pity beings, pity numbers
We need too much
We're fighting over matching up
We need everyone but we've got no-one
To talk
To be
To sit
To see
To feel
Feel free, to ask 'bout me
I'd give you piece but - me -
I'm scared I may be buried treasure
After all
The real one is flying hopefully
inside your mind tho'
There's also a key
You know~!
Cadeaux
-- Cadeau
reçu État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
stone