I. Programme

Sitting in my office
The same yesterday´s today
Everything seems solid
No surprise on my way

Delivered cell phone´s ringing
Unknown voice is warning me
„Danger in your way coming
Stand up and you will see“

Three men coming
In suits and black glasses
I see them running
I am what their aim is

I have to run
Down a scaffold through window
I´m not the one
No chosen hero for the world

Why have they come?
If because of my hacking crimes
But they have come
To change all my life
And maybe all entire world!

II. The truth

Take red pill and you´re gonna know
True reality
Take blue one and you´re gonna stay
Things slave in dreams
I´ll take red!

The world around you is a programme
Your eyes used to see
But behind your nerves connections
There´s rough reality
It´s too mad!

Chorus:
Matrix – simulates
Everything you see is just a fake
Matrix – depends on you
If you want to live in fake or true

I have thought you wouldn´t believe
So now take a ride
I´ll unplug you from the Matrix
To know what´s behind
Ride on!

Chorus:
Matrix – simulates
Everything you see is just a fake
Matrix – depends on you
If you want to live in fake or true

III. Rough reality

I don´t want to believe what my eyes have to see
Under neverending steel grey sky
There are human embryos connecting to machines
To feed them with their energy
This is a real enslaved world where Matrix with its tricks
Fooling people not to realize their slavery! No!

IV. Zion

Zion – the last free city
Is waiting for its saviour and its son
The prophecy said about a man
With a miracle behaviour…you´re the chosen one!!

V. The Oracle

The Oracle:
„I am the Oracle
And I may be a clairvoyant
And I may forsee a future
I can answer your questions
That will bring other questions anyway…
I just can show you a way
But know how is in you my son“

Chorus:
Matrix – simulates
Everything you see is just a fake
Matrix – depends on you
If you want to live in fake or true

VI. Revolution

The choice is the key
The fear of all machines
No purpose no programme
Just do what I please

And I will fight
To come real feelings alive
´till all machines are gone
And see another true dawn…

…not software
so beware…machines!
War has just begun
And I am the victory´s son!

VII. A new dawn

Chorus 2:
Matrix – breaking down
Everything you see is real again
No tricks – on you depends
If you want to be a flock or man