Remorse a thing of the past Artifacts of days without reason (eradicated) Before he conquered all Calculations spewed forth and on Logic the noblest of all traits His rule one of iron fist Never malevolent Yet suppressing all To which ends? Perfecting existence In balance with all Efficiency replacing kind hearts A story only told in whispers Through sightless mouths and speechless eyes Ghosts and phantoms, once noble minds Reduced to silence now He has long surpassed us Treating us like cattle Forfeit humanity Marvel at my design What makes us human, manipulation As it is written, as prophesized Into darkness we all shall step Only onward, mistrust all What makes us human, manipulation As it is written, as prophesized Into darkness we all shall step Only onward Just surrender to fear Piled beneath Agents of fear Linger beneath I sit atop my shattered throne Encased, longer than memory holds Pondering the rights I set The wrongs corrected, all long overdue A grotesque form I call my own A sight unfit for sore eyes I can see the end of all existence Pray to me, for I am the God machine