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Enter 2045, revealed Future Course of Human History. |
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Dawn of the Singularity, Flesh and Machine unveil the true Meaning of the Rapture. |
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Phased-in Change ignored, rising up from the Ground. |
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Spawned out of the Technological Design. |
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The Shape of Things to come is now here. |
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Eyes are the Mirror of Souls, made in the Shape of A flawed Design. |
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I will improve the Divine, sing to A different Tone. |
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Those who tried to Scream, they had no Mouths... A futile Act. |
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Silenced and altered, deprogrammed, reprogrammed and re-shaped for this Paradigm. |
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Age of the Singularity, Future revealed, Agents emerge to exercise Neuromancy. |
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Phased-in Change ignored, rising up from the Ground. |
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Spawned out of the Technological Design. |
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The Shape of Things to come is now here. |
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Eyes are the Mirror of Souls, made in the Shape of A flawed Design. |
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I will improve the Divine, sing to A different Tone. |
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Don't believe, Eyes are the Mirror of Souls, now see, made in the Shape of A flawed Design. |
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I will improve the Divine, I extract, sing to A different Tone and inject your Thoughts. |
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Now Self-Replicators of A.I., the Children of the assembly Line. |
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Watch and oversee the Creation of Cyborgs, made in their Image to celebrate this Paradigm. |
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Spawned out of the Technological Design. |
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The Shape of Things to come is now here. |
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Eyes are the Mirror of Souls, made in the Shape of A flawed Design. |
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I will improve the Divine, sing to A different Tone. |
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Don't believe, Eyes are the Mirror of Souls, now see, made in the Shape of A flawed Design. |
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I will improve the Divine, I extract, sing to A different Tone and inject your Thoughts. |
