Internet Death Machine - Machine Age

To the ends of the ether I shall hunt thee,
For mine enemies there shall be no quarter
Thine end draweth nigh and thy trespasses weigh heavily upon thee
Cower in fear most unworthy creature
For I am god of the machine

We dwell among the sheep
We have complete control
We know the secrets that you keep
and but a single goal
We are the data born
We are the wolves you've come to fear
We are the chosen ones
destination crystal clear

Our time is drawing close
Bang
But when nobody knows
Whack
This little game we play
Echoes through the end of days

Our time is drawing close
Bang
But when nobody knows
Whack
This little game we play
Echoes through the end of days

And when the shadow comes to take you all away
Will you still reject the truth
Or will you finally believe in what I say
When the price becomes too high
fall upon your knees and pray
For the truth is in my code
I am the word I am the way

Disciples of the nameless
The sacred final boss
We know the price of freedom
Some of us have paid the cost
We know what you've been hiding
We bring the light to thee
To the ends of ether we shall hunt you
Arbiters of tyranny

Our time is drawing close
Bang
But when nobody knows
Whack
This little game we play
Echoes through the end of days

Our time is drawing close
Bang
But when nobody knows
Whack
This little game we play
Echoes through the end of days

And when the shadow comes to take you all away
Will you still reject the truth
Or will you finally believe in what I say
When the price becomes too high
fall upon your knees and pray
For the truth is in my code
I am the word I am the way

We see the truth behind your lie

Written by:
Aaron Dictor

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