| Orphans of a long forgotten world
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| A past of slaves who never would revolt
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| They follow orders the system still commands
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| The youth rebuild a city meant for man
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| Mainframe guides their hands through a toxic neverland
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| Can’t abort the programs now
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| Mechanical youth, marching on
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| Solar charge not so effective now
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| Darkness beneath the poisoned clouds
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| The youth won’t stop themselves from slowing now
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| The youth can’t make directives of their own
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| Short circuits, rusting frames
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| Created by imperfect beings
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| Fiending for hydrolic oil
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| Mechanical youth burning out
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| They are alone and shutting down
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| Sorted remaines
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| Wait for the masters to come home |