| Enter 2045,
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| Revealed future course of human history.
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| Dawn of the singularity, flesh and machine
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| Unveil the true meaning of the rapture.
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| Phased-in change ignored,
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| 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,
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| Made in the shape of a flawed design.
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| I will improve the divine,
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| 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
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| paradigm.
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| Age of the singularity, future revealed,
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| Agents emerge to exercise neuromancy.
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| Phased-in change ignored,
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| 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,
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| Made in the shape of a flawed design.
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| I will improve the divine,
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| Sing to a different tone.
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| (Don't believe) eyes are the mirror of souls,
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| (Now see) made in the shape of a flawed design.
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| I will improve the divine,
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| (I extract) sing to a different tone
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| (And inject your thoughts)
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| Now self-replicators of A.I.,
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| The children of the assembly line.
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| Watch and oversee the creation of cyborgs,
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| 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,
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| Made in the shape of a flawed design.
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| I will improve the divine,
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| Sing to a different tone.
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| (Don't believe) eyes are the mirror of souls,
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| (Now see) made in the shape of a flawed design.
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| I will improve the divine,
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| (I extract) sing to a different tone
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| (And inject your thoughts) |