Album: A World Torn

The child now self-aware has taken fate into its own hands
Judgement came not from the creator, but soulless machines
That brought us to their salvation
Death comes by heartless drones, sent from their maker
Programmed to eradicate, leaving no remains in their wake
Arrogance will stain mankind’s history
Bodies line the horizon,
A reminder of our fall
Eradication was their mission,
Sent from offspring of man’s imagination
As the drones infiltrate our resistance, we have little hope
Will the human race carry on as a species, or as a distant memory
Arrogance will stain mankind’s history
Bodies line the horizon,
A reminder of our fall
Eradication was their mission,
Sent from offspring of man’s imagination
Our dismal future was brought on by curiosity
Human nature leads itself to destruction
Bringing the end of existence

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