Wasteland - God Module

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