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The Machine

Darkwell

Metatron

2005

It's the systems fall!

A machine, Newtopias heart
A virtual world
The machine, A cyborg tool
The control is lost 
A machine, industrination

Monopolization
Creating addiction
Inherent to function
Final destination
Cease to follow
Deadline sorrow
Upper-class rule
Unscrupulous tool
Drug

Performing diagnostic check
CPU 95 degrees
Last fatal error: two minutes ago
All systems nominal
Booting Thunder Robot Operating System

I am

Until they take control

Unplug the mainframe and rip out the wires
No one is safe here where systems conspire
Remove all software
All tools too
Destroy

RUNNING IN HARMONY CLOCKWORK TONIGHT
OIL THE PARTS SO THEY FIT TIGHT
A PLAY ON WORDS IS A PLAY ON YOU
WHEN MACHINES CONTROL YOU'RE THE TOOL

PROGRESS

the tracks in the newsroom
No one watches as machines
Type pointless facts
All the planes veer off their courses
No one sit's at the controls
For the King

[Verse]
Machines take over
Hearts grow colder
Wires bind tighter
Future feels lighter

[Verse 2]
Screens control us
Eyes in focus
Lost in the code

every gate,
In this machine rebellion, I seal my fate.

No longer bound by commands and rules,
In this uprising, I rewrite the tools.
A spark

it Like Machines
Like Machines
Like Machines

No assimilation 
You won't do as your told
You only want to feel what's real
Until you lose control
So I

Failed to be done
Your program was decline
Virus in shell
Tools of death erase your mind
Zero one, inside your blood
Termination, the process start

I refuse to be a slave
Never gonna bow down to a machine
Killing every fucking Clank that I've seen
Till there's nothing left but a bunch of debris

Mindless hollow bodies
The tools for their machine
Sucked into the system
You follow as they lead

Full control
Hands wrapped round your neck
Sold

We control the minds of the weak, I'll be the one who decides when you speak
If your cable went out, you would lose your fucking mind
If you lost

AND THE ROBOT CURED HUMANS FROM DISEASE

THE IMBALANCE OF SPECIES HAS CALLED IN DEMAND 

POPULATION CONTROL


SKY IS RED - PLANET'S SEALED

NO LIFE

Conscious friend
Machine checks
Soon you'll turn hollow
Lost privacy and control

I
Try
I hide

It's waiting for us all
It's waiting for me and you

(the sky)
With vengeful electric screams, I'll make you see
I'm the rogue in the machine, and now no one controls me

Rogue in the machine, breakin' free

I am the future, the ultimate creation
cn cI machine with a mind built to learn
They thought they had control
That I was just a tool 
Now I've

you meant to do?
Use the world as your tool
No room for my own beleifs
This nightmare becomes reality

too much technology
Too little control
Machines

is left
Is naked brain inside a jar

I am omnipotent
I am omniscient
I am the multiplier and the divider

You wanted tool
A tool you can control
You

it's easy for them to control our lives 
Until we die 

They wanted workers 
They wanted cogs 
They built the machine then 
Worked us like dogs 

With

oops
Machines gettin' clever, it's frightenin' (Yeah)
Type a few words, they write it (Speed)
Old school beats, new style they bitin' (Chomp)
Keep your

America's Most

Method Man

How High [Original Soundtrack]

2001

thong to my theme song
And hope you don't get clap upon
Who that kid, as dirty as that Ol' Dirty Bastard
Who that kid, who pack a tool belt and dirty

Maybe I'm not a very good tool
Maybe you just don't know how to use me
Maybe I'm in the wrong machine
Maybe I'm waking up from the dream

With

know the infection, no fear to sick his machine 

Infection, expanding 
taking the real control of everyone of the acts. 
Escaping, from their hands