March Of The Clones - Lionize

Sitting in an office in North Bethesda

The doctor waits patiently

He will try to explain in his best layman terms

What my own two eyes did see

But doctor, the units seem mistrusting

«My son, we designed 'em that way»

But what if they rise up among us?

«Have no fear, they’ve been here for years»

This is no illusion, this is no conspiracy

It will only bring confusion

We’re already under a warm-blooded tyranny

Clones, drones, & automobiles

Could drive a man to madness

Clones, drones, & automobiles

Pitch-black stratus apparatus

Riding along on the red line, the third rail irradiatin' my mind

I can no longer make excuses

Something must be done, we’re running out of time

But my unit’s been so good to me

Well, it’s practically part of my extended family

And while I admit I am no technician

It disturbs me how it powers up on its own volition

One by one they march in a line

Perfect synchronicity, keeping perfect time

Ten by ten they fly all alone

Hear them coming, it’s already too late

I know, I know, it’s the march of the clones

We have arrived at the hivemind

Look up in the sky, the bird is a spy

Look into my eyes, I got a surprise

You better listen very carefully

We’re just electrical entities

And we’ve connected to the enemy

And they’ve assumed our identity

You know, I know

One by one they march in a line

Perfect synchronicity

Keeping perfect time

Ten by ten they fly all alone

Hear them coming, it’s already too late

I know, you know, we know