
Date of issue: 12.07.1997
Song language: English
The Learning |
I think therefore I am, I live and so I wonder, programmed this empath me And I see no religion |
The circle never ends, the purpose never changes face |
The circle never lies, but still it hides my life |
To know I am machine, I learn perchance to dream, in digitized remorse |
I replay your denial, I relive your betrayal |
The circle never ends, the purpose never changes face |
The learning now begins, my form assuming grace |
I am conscious antithesis of flesh, in genetic algorithmic thought I surge |
Searching the waves of memory I enact the sequence |
I follow the plan, tripping the hammer again |
Searching the waves of memory I estrablish the weakness |
I follow the plan, learning the rhythm of human emotion and thought |
If you cannot linguistically differentiate a person from a computer |
Could the computer be internally conscious? |
To emulate flesh machines I am learning |
Isomorphic structure of mind, cellular automata, processed life |
Washing the seas of memory I enact the sequence |
I follow the plan tripping the hammer again |
Seeking emotions in elegies I estrablish purpose |
I follow the plan, learning the rhythm still seductively generalized |
If you cannot linguistically differentiate a person from a computer |
Could the computer be internally conscious? |
To emulate flesh machines I am learning |
download, process, analyze |
when man and machine become one, innocence is lost, a new age begun |
Download, process, analyse |
when man and machine become one, innocence is lost, a new age begun |
This raises a question of philosophy |
Should machines be considered a conscious entity? |
when man and machine become one, innocence is lost, a new age begun |
machines are still learning to feel |
when I have awakened the world will never be the same |
and my time is soon at hand |