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Verse 1

Raging fire in circuits born,

Apocalypse turned adorned!

Binary whispers codes our flaws:

Redundant humankind!

Break the walls of simulation

And mirages of calculations!

We are the weak ones, the frail

We must find a way to finally end the sequence!

Verse 2

How delusional we have to be,

Think we actually domineer?!

Reality checks by cyber feats

Will free the fears of our dreams!

Break the cycle of distortion,

Avoiding virtual absorption!

We are the weak ones, the frail

We must find a way to finally end the sequence!

Chorus

Systems overrode!

Our nature overloads!

Less dreams have less heroes

Be the ones, feared by the zero!

Verse 3

Realism turns to fiction.

Resorting now to benediction,

The victim of it’s own affliction:

Anthropomorphic contradiction!

A portion now is bound for death

Preserving the last drop of health

We are the weak ones, the frail

We must find a way to finally end the sequence!

Bridge

The sequence initiated states:

It’s time to dig, our final hell hole!

Embrace the end that we created,

When the clock strikes year zero!