📜 Lyrics: Minor Matter – Tale Teller Club
A transmission from the Immersion Archives.
Words written against the Machine, set to sound and vision.
I'm just minor matter
That is what I am
Someone's passive income
Getting what they can
I'm climbing sand dunes daily
Slippery ice under my feet
The Machine watches on
And feeds off my defeat
We are minor matter
The seeds we sow and scatter
Grow weeds upon
The streets of liberty
The machine has taken you
And now it's come for you
The machine don't care
It's love's despair
It loves despair
It's stealing time like
You wouldn't know
An atomic bomb that's gonna blow
The hearts of children
In the poppy fields
The machine grew up
And stole their dreams
