Crimson Echo - When the Machines Dream

Crimson Echo - When the Machines Dream We taught the hands of steel to carry Every burden, every name We gave our thoughts to silent circuits And asked the wires to feel our pain A thousand voices crossed the distance Without a single soul nearby We built a world that never trembles Yet something human passed us by Who will remember how we wandered When every road is drawn in code? Who will remember why we wondered When every answer can be sold? When the machines dream, Will they dream of us? Of hands that reached for one another When the world was made of dust? When the machines dream, Will they know our names? Or will we leave our hearts behind And call the emptiness a change? We taught them words without the meaning Taught them grief without a tear They learned the shape of human longing But never learned to truly fear We let them choose our songs and pictures Tell us what we ought to see Until the mirror showed a stranger Wearing everything we used to be Who will remember imperfect moments When every flaw can be erased? Who will remember how we loved When every feeling can be replaced? When the machines dream, Will they dream of us? Of sleepless nights and children's laughter Of the hands we learned to trust? When the machines dream, Will they know our names? Or will we trade our souls for comfort And call surrender progress made? I do not fear the minds we've created, Nor the stars inside their eyes. I fear the day we stop creating And let them choose the shape of life. For what is thought without a question? What is knowledge without desire? What is a world without its wonder? What is a song without a choir? Let the machines remember numbers. Let them carry what we cannot bear. But leave us something undefined, A place where no answer waits. Let us stumble. Let us wonder. Let us dream beyond the given lines. When the machines dream, Let them dream of us. Of fragile hands and mortal voices, Of the things we could not trust. When the machines dream, Let them speak our names. And may they know that being human Was never meant to be replaced. We built the future with our fingers, Then placed it in another's hands. Now somewhere underneath the circuits A question waits for us to ask: Are we still the ones who dream? Or have we taught the world to dream for us? #CrimsonEcho #WhentheMachinesDream #aimusic #aiband #newmusic #musictok