Withdrawal, this vessel wont hold for long.

Can you feel your heart beat racing, your veins constricting the loss of breathing. Static invading every thought from the voices of the mechanized new world gods infecting every organic being we've become the endangered species.

We will become a dead civilization. Facing what we created this is the end.

Static screams and whispers ripping me apart from the inside. Now physically collapsing as the wires infiltrate and rebuild this broken body for we were damned to decay just as our history we now let go and our consciousness dissipates.

Liberated from this false sense of safety that we never truly knew.

Pulses in the darkness, corrupted by the void

A digital apocalypse, we cannot avoid.

Mechanical malevolence, from chaos designed

Our souls consumed by circuitry lies.

They have gathered here before us, inviting all within.

In the darkness, we are lost, in the static we descend.

I am not my body I am not your species the lowest frequency my soul is theirs to keep.

In the darkness, we are lost, in the static we descend.