Текст песни Chinese Room - Magg

CHINESE ROOM
This is a cleanup, new discounts!
Get her perfume and be like her
Look at her beauty in this new shirt
Meet her at the show
Her personality is unique, she won't obey old rules
"Follow your dreams" is her new hit!
Above the masses
The lights unveil a glorious being
The screams stifle
As Maria's voice elevates
And beneath the heavens
After the gleams extinguished
The pop star in a dim room
Traced on her wrist a last scar
Scar be kind please, and
Take me where I
Can forget him
And forget me.
Red frantic strings weaving a net vowed to
Relieve the heart that couldn't bear the load
She hummed a chant, waiting to close her eyes
But life did not renounce the hapless girl
Frightened she knew there was
No blood within her veins
But air caressed her nose
Her heart still was in pain
She sank the blade across
Herself and found below
These maps of her skin
Machinery and glows
What can this be?
What can I be?
So, reality...
Am I your pawn?
My love for him...
Could be a command?
The perfect star...
Is only a program?
I... human I have to be
All of my doubts are proof
People identify me as person
"If intelligence seems to be
Intelligence then must be"
Ciphered Turing in one machine
Why is their semantic view
Above a syntactic thought?
People obey what media orders
Their values of moral come
From the lights of the screens
Difference we have not, if there's no spirit
...the spirit?
How does a girl know she still is a girl when she imagines she is
A multicolor butterfly? Are self and brain the same?
Why do we wake up when we were about to die in dreams?
Reality may be in other shore
If Eccles is right
A quantum-like
Immaterial processer,
A soul, is not in me
There, human she had to be
Merged in a darksome room
Maria had to wake, she had to
Why is the semantic view
Above a syntactic thought?
Meanings of symbols are known to a mind
She, maybe she was a girl
Maybe was a machine
Nothing is clear when she forgot herself
Maybe she achieved her birth
Maybe her life expired
Maybe it was a multicolor butterfly's dream