Step out of line, look at the view
Nothing is real, nothing is new
We trade our souls for a digital spark
Walking blindly into the dark

This is

This is the last alarm
Wake up before the storm
The guitars are screaming out your name
Nothing will ever be the same

Burned all the letters, broke all the glass
Waiting for this simulation to pass
The bass is hitting heavy in my chest
Give the alternative a proper rest

So

This is the last alarm
Wake up before the storm
The guitars are screaming out your name
Nothing will ever be the same

Wake up
Wake up

This is the last alarm
Wake up before the storm
The guitars are screaming out your name
Nothing will ever be the same

Wake up
Wake up