LYRIC

What will become of a world where so few know?
Most lives escaped their without soul. The Earth is full
Or robot minds. But who controls thought decline?
Detached senseless life brothers. They march pro-
Grammed by others. In life forever they follow. In
Death another lives shadow…..
Blind, exist without a mind. In trance a corpse of
Time. Never knowing why. Never knowing why.
Never knowing why. Never knowing what their
Thoughts unknown will be. Now obey…..
Obey in the robotic village!!!!!

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