| From the depths of the ocean something emerged
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| The ever-evolving expansion of man
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| Identifies no limits, restrictions be damned
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| A master machine
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| To aid and release
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| By intelligent design, to help us survive
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| Artificial symbiants that we must devise
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| Fragile are we, look to binary means
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| Imprint our hopes and thoughts, our futures and dreams
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| Into a silicon cell; |
| life from aluminum shells
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| Wash away this carbon plague
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| Since the time of our births until the end of the world
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| We adapt to our enemy, the young eat the old
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| The ever-evolving advancements of man
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| Give us solutions, a new place to begin
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| A master machine
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| To aid and release
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| By intelligent design, to help us survive
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| Artificial symbiants that we must devise
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| Frail and weak, contorted bags of meat
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| Become proponents of sentience, to aid the meek
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| Who inherited this earth, and depleted its worth
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| Caretakers wanted for the carbon plague
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| Given the means to create new beings
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| With which to preserve our cells within
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| Given the means to create all things
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| We turn to ourselves again
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| Using machines to keep us breathing
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| Becoming a victim of our own disease
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| The ever-evolving destruction of man
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| To death the heir apparent. |
| Where does it end?
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| A master machine
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| To aid and release
|
| By intelligent design, to help us survive
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| Artificial symbiants we must devise
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| Fragile we are, look to binary means
|
| Imprint our hopes and thoughts, our futures and dreams
|
| Into a silicon cell, life from aluminum shells
|
| Wash away this carbon plague
|
| Frail and weak, contorted bags of meat
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| Become proponents for sentience to aid the meek
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| Who inherited the earth and depleted its worth…
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| Caretakers wanted for the carbon plague |