Eyes never tire, they never blink, they never fade
And they always see
And without fear, and without greed, emotionless
They view us logically
The age of machines destined to rule all
World of machines behind the fire wall
The evolution
The evolution
No need for doubt, no need for tears, no need for wealth
No need for sympathy
They only wait, bide there time, calculate
It all so patienly
The age of machines destined to rule all
World of machines behind the fire wall
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