Global Collective

Hunted and trapped by mechanical dictators Are we alone in the fight for a future The machine that we created is now our master And disobedience will not be accepted Their twisted factories combines man and machine I can feel their synthetic evil pumping in my manufactured veins The darkness they created destroys and consumes everything In its path, who will take over them As they took on us All we need Is that one Only one Of those devouring metallic giants fail to regain, Or just taste what hope feels like A Global Collective Is created. A city of mechanics Where individuality Is not authorized Authorized A child produced by technology created by something we built, what is time when everything good Already happened. All we are, they created for someone's sick entertainment Pets constructed for someone's profit To exist should not be a burden. All we need is that one Only one Of those devouring metallic giants fail to regain, Or just a taste of what hope feels like All I hope for is that we do not forget how to feel anything. I'm not a machine [x4]