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Un décor fantasmagorique de science fiction, on se croirait dans un jeu vidéo, peuplé de créatures étranges.

Production : produced by SEHSUCHT Berlin

A rebellious teenager slaves away in a dystopian world, harvesting crystals from a vast grey landscape. This sparkling bounty is given as an offering to a tribal deity, who resides in a shrine guarded by sentinels with green glowing masks, where he is constantly under attack from an army of drones. Take a moment to imagine what it would be like to live in that world. The text—will take you there.

 

I steal from the beggar's empty plate
And give to the fat man

I dance in the halls of the newly insane
And pray to a god that is vacant again

Dark is the shadow
Filled with prejudice no pride
Worn out unwelcome
His truth birthing lies

A whisper now speaks
What words used to say
Fallen from grace
Luster this way

(Burning)
Burning bridges light my way
Burning bridges light my way

(Burning bridges light my..)

And while the rain keeps coming down
A rope of hope's too thin to climb
The night is closing in
We're down the bottom of the well

(Burning)
Burning bridges light my way
Burning bridges light my way
Burning bridges light my way
(Burning)
Burning bridges light my way
(Burning bridges light my..)

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