Databass - PTI

The cities falling down, sick with concrete disease

Outdated methods of labor aggregation cease

The streets are caustic, oil slick and vapors free

The ground is shaking straining to support debris

Nature of architecture, how do you cultivate

The beams that build the city that spiral centrally?

No set of blueprints, no diagram or master plan

The sprawl’s organic.

Embrace decay as we expand

Components of the future must have been locked away

I see the city changing, degrading every day.

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Chematic the hope, scan progress and take away

Remedies for failed solutions.

Black clouds burn down endlessly

We’re gonna burn it down and then we’ll let it go

We’re gonna light it up and then we’ll let it show

It’s about time to change the cityscape

It’s about time to clear the databass