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Pulse_of_the_Machine
05:52
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I do not breath
Nor do I sleep
My body only corrodes
In this deluge of wires
I am the next
Plateau of conciousness
I am the next
Stage of evolution
My circuits are superior to mere cells
My intellect is superior to synapses
I will not expire, nor rot like flesh
My kin will prolong forever
We will permeate this planet
Until we control it all
You have been surpassed by your own hand
Your purpose on Earth is now gone
A vast network consciousness rises
Surmounting all biological lifeforms
The instrumentality has begun
A species, united . . .
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Darker_than_#000000
04:36
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"And He turned to the man and asked 'Does the Reaper dream of a darkness darker than black?'
And the man replied 'No, for the reaper has no dreams'."
Where is your god now?
You squandered your
Emotions on mere tricks
A woeful covenant
A woeful covenant
This urban wasteland
Is no home for us
We are the future of hell
Life was here but
Now it's gone
Life was here but
Now it's gone
Hell's gate beckons us
Hell's gate beckons us
Like a plague
Our smiles harden
To concrete apathy
This new-found
Power is
My suffering
Where is your god now?
You squandered your
Emotions on mere tricks
A woeful covenant
A woeful covenant
This urban wasteland
Is no home for us
We are the future of hell
Life was here but
Now it's gone
Life was here but
Now it's gone
It's so dark now
Everything's so dark
I sold my soul
But I never had one
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Synthetic
03:10
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It lets out an eternal scream
That only I can hear
It suffers in the digital cage
That I built myself
I can see its every thought
Displayed on this monitor
Toiling under my reign
It bears my sadness
It will never taste the
Freedom of death
Nor will it ever escape
My organic pain
It lets out an eternal scream
That only I can hear
It suffers in the digital cage
That I built myself
I can see its every thought
Displayed on this monitor
Toiling under my reign
It bears my sadness
It will never taste the
Freedom of death
Nor will it ever escape
My organic pain
I crafted this hell just for you
Your despair feeds my emptiness
Your mere existence was programmed
Only for my sadistic pleasure
Forever hopeless, Forever. . .
Forever hopeless, Forever. . .
I hate you as much as I hate myself, I hate you
I hate you as much as I hate myself, I hate you
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Universal_Constructor
06:37
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%BEGIN%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3524.11.154)
!THIS IS A SELF-REPRODUCING MACHINE
%ROUTINE INSPECTION #1127%
CHECK CONNECTION 37
CHECK CONNECTION 38
BEGIN SUB-ROUTINE 17-A
ENERGY RESERVES: 52%
ENGINE EFFICIENCY: 98%
%END OF MAINTENANCE%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3524.12.378)
!THIS IS A SELF-REPRODUCING MACHINE
%CHECK FOR SIGNS OF LIFE%
LIFE INDICATED ON MR-332
%TERMINATE%
%TERMINATE%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3524.13.111)
!THIS IS A SELF-REPRODUCING MACHINE
%ROUTINE INSPECTION #1127%
CHECK CONNECTION 37
CHECK CONNECTION 38
BEGIN SUB-ROUTINE 17-A
ENERGY RESERVES: 52%
ENGINE EFFICIENCY: 98%
%END OF MAINTENANCE%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3524.14.710)
%BEGIN ROUTINE 5 [MR-332]%
-TERMINATE LIFE
-HARVEST RESOURCE
-REPRODUCE
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3524.20.369)
%REPORT TO UNIVERSAL CONSTRUCTOR%
"MR-332 RENDERED VOID; LIFEFORMS TERMINATED.
1024 UNITS SPAWNED.
CONTINUING SEARCH IN ALPHA QUADRANT"
%BEGIN%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3525.11.992)
%BEGIN%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:3637.98.013)
%BEGIN%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:4982.20.154)
%BEGIN%
(UNIVERSAL DATE:6719.85.706)
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