Unknow contact Synthetic reign of blood We scape on the inside Folding space to get to where we should be Abnormal reactions We embrace the memory of the blade When the hammer comes down We face the consequences of the choice we made In a psychological wasteland Bow down to the current that runs through me Embrace the complex fear Long live the new flesh of our circuitry The surgeon starts the procedure We all rise in the image of our new lord Enough humanity to work the machine A perfect world until we get bored Slavery simply helps you forget The constant pain of being alive No more thinking, No more regret Another worker bee for the hive The next generation of reason Dancing to the sounds that the death drones make Science has served its purpose Answering the question was our last mistake Evolutionary revolution A new description of the swarm We can't create what was never made Or take the sight from the eye of the storm