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Symbiotic

You know, as soon as I heard this beat
You know I had to bump this
You’re just a pawn in conquest
Cuz all it takes to make a difference is one fist
I’ll get the jump on you when my uppercut hits
Bring you back down like a meteor, done with
One tip: do not miss your target
It’s harder to roll with the punches running my gauntlet
Not at all bothered that I lost my arm to an omnic
After all, you can only evolve through conflict
You’ll look as brittle as my prison wall did
Chaos cannot make one prosper
Only through order can harmony conquer
What is reality?
Often I ponder
Let me bend it to my will and make the world that I wanted
With form and function, a place that I create from my mind
Step into my dimension, sentry turret-safety provided
Do I call it illusion?
If I make it from light?
In case you’re not a philosopher, the cake is a lie
I’ll send you to your grave and say «namaste» when you die
We live in times with divine bionics
Some play God, others grind for profits
Man and machine combined, symbiotic
But will humankind stand by or fight the omnics?
Somebody say biotics?
No problem, I got this
I’m not letting anyone step in front of my progress
Scientific sacrifices come with this kind of job
I can provide life force orbs or your life I can rob
A living weapon, I’ve been genetic engineering this
And I’ll treat ya like guinea pigs in my next experiments
Strength and decay, embrace coalescence
Remember, you learn from your failures, not your successes
Down under, we adore demolition
And I’ve got a leg up on all competition
I’m riddle with radiation, smokin' hot
And I’m constantly wondering how to blow you up
I’m on fire, my hair’s a-blazin'
My RIP-Tire will drive us all to mayhem
I light it up on tinder, yeah it’s gone well
But let’s be honest, I’m a bombshell!
We live in times with divine bionics
Some play God, others grind for profits
Man and machine combined, symbiotic
But will humankind stand by or fight the omnics?
Orisa online, shields fortified
Organize on me, I’ll guide you towards the fight
Are you satisfied with the strategies that I’m using
Cuz the option of losing is somehow not computing
See a tank is anchored, in her drive for violence
If you die swiftly, I’ll thank you for your compliance
I’ll wipe out our foes, till we’re opposed no more
Searching for vital signs, error 404
Experience spiritual enlightenment
But not the kind with binary code defining it
Life is more than a series of ones and zeros, true
Pass into the iris and life will be clear to you
Transcendence has never been a struggle
But I’ll stick you with this Orb of Discord if you ask me to juggle
Because an excellent teacher is what I call pain
I hit hard for a healer, so give me play of the game
The iris caught a virus, the critical symptoms
I’ll troubleshoot you like a glitch in the system
Got a covert operation?
You know I can hack it
I find playing fair to be an outdated tactic, boop!
I’ve got a cybernetic spinal graft
With twice the power any kind of anti-virus has
So put up your firewalls, because I’m on fuego
You’ll get play of the game, only whe I say so
We live in times with divine bionics
Some play God, others grind for profits
Man and machine combined, symbiotic
But will humankind stand by or fight the omnics?