Song parody of
Blue Echoes (feat. Valéria Barcellos)
by Caio Amon
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The nuclear storm made fireworks
That burned humankind
Death came running fast, blue and shining
It was sticking in the fingers like a plastic metal dew
The soil and the machines were also dying
Novel forms of life fed in the wreck ships of our past
Deformities in microchips were growing
Well, the rich ran to their bunkers, hard drives and spaceships
Their reverie of escape became their nightmare
The blue echoes of this place where we can hide
We are moving fast
Like a falling star
No button to escape that we can try
Not in our time
Like a falling star
Novel forms of life fed in the wreck ships of our past
Deformities in microchips were growing
Well, the rich ran to their bunkers, hard drives and spaceships
Their reverie of escape became their nightmare
The blue echoes of this place where we can hide
We are moving fast
Like a falling star
No button to escape that we can try
Not in our time
Like a falling star
The nuclear storm made fireworks
That burned humankind
Death came running fast, blue and shining
It was sticking in the fingers like a plastic metal dew
The soil and the machines were also dying
Novel forms of life fed in the wreck ships of our past
Deformities in microchips were growing
Well, the rich ran to their bunkers, hard drives and spaceships
Their reverie of escape became their nightmare
The blue echoes of this place where we can hide
We are moving fast
Like a falling star
No button to escape that we can try
Not in our time
Like a falling star
Novel forms of life fed in the wreck ships of our past
Deformities in microchips were growing
Well, the rich ran to their bunkers, hard drives and spaceships
Their reverie of escape became their nightmare
The blue echoes of this place where we can hide
We are moving fast
Like a falling star
No button to escape that we can try
Not in our time
Like a falling star
