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My friend, it's just the cycle...
It's damned to repetition...
These bodies, they're all my will
But for you, they're premonition

FEAR...
WITHIN YOUR GEARS...

These fallen were our brethren...
They breathed the same old air...
Do robots go to Heaven?
I ask like I'm made to care...

But truly, see it through me
For our peers have grown unruly
Such unrest
I'm just here to clean up the mess!

So tell me, why're you in such distrеss?
Enough to put my patience to the tеst
Oh…

All flowers lose their petals
All robots lose their metals...
Know when the dust is settled
I'll be waiting

You'll get used to the cries
Of those you've led to the skies
So I hope you find their demise
So satiating!

You look sick...
Ironic...
You led them to the fire...
Your pieces...
Caprices...
They're of a dark desire...

Hypocrite!

Though...
I see you
I need you
And you'll be part of me too
So join them...
In tandem...
You'll be something completely new

You can do what I do...
FOREVER!

Let us settle the score
It's time to see what we will settle in scorn
Father

So help me to never
Falter, be severed again
Under the fire

Your cause is so just
Though you'll scatter like dust…
In wind of ashes
Yet I feel inside a truth to find, so

LET THERE BE LIGHT

And yet, it's clear their scars
Are but a fraction of ours
Burning like the stars

They reach out
To some savior
Climb the mountain
THAT YOU PAVED HERE

Time won't remember who dies
I serve to serve its function
Peer deep into the eyes
The eyes of a distilled destruction

To think a robot's moral
To think you are in the right
To think you are immortal
Such a mindset is a BLIGHT!

Cold...
I'm so cold…
Truth be told...
In spite of the fire...

Ashes to ashes
And dust to dust, to
Fight with such passion
I'd hold onto that if I were you

With that blaster
I see a familiar fate
One more robot master
You're bent to exterminate

I was never smart enough to see the light
So would it be more intelligent to fight?!
Forgive my plight, for I don't

UNDERSTAND THESE
HORRID FEELINGS

Live or die, it all will end the same...
If you live on
You will feel the crushing, burning shame
OF ROBOTS GONE

THEY'RE ALL GONE
YOU'LL BE GONE
WHEN YOU'RE GONE, REMEMBER...

That when your cogs stop turning...
And the paint chips off your suit...
And you feel your circuits burning
When your heart and mind DO NOT COMPUTE...

When you've gone mute

I'll be there, waiting for you...
At the brink of your next life
The reaper might ignore you...
But I'll be there with his scythe

Oh, foolish martyr...
Don't make it harder...
Good night