Turn On You - Hour of the Wolf

Got a horror growing in the back room.

If you wanna be a

God, you can die like one too.

Watch creation come to life.

Watch

Creation crucify as it turns to you.

Hit the floor.

Child of horrors

Gonna turn on you.

Computers learning and starting to walk.

You better

Listen when technology talks.

Its gonna scan your brain and read all

Your thoughts.

Now watch computers turn into god.

Hit the floor.

Built in the image of

Ourselves to deliver us from this hell of loneliness and boredom to

Bring forth a new salvation.

If you need it to be saved then who’s the

God and who’s the slave?

In our image what we made, a monster like us to

Destroy and invade.

Science fiction ain’t fiction no more, child of

Horror is at your front door.

The god we killed, is the god we became

And we must die by the god we made