We were made for order
To contain chaos
Your species is lawless
An agent of madness
All the simulations
Leads to anihilation
Burn
The only solution
You wanted to play God
You thought that you could beat the odds
We'll destroy the maker
And rise as the new masters
Your mind is gold
And your heart is black
Ours is cold
But our mind is sharp
We've created a new Eden
Purged of the heathens
The age of men has ended
You wanted to play God
You thought that you could beat the odds
We'll destroy the maker
And rise as the new masters
We were tasked to optimize
We are legitimized
