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The construction of the ideal world is complete

Arrogance cloaked in progress

The epoch of complacency begins

Drink deep the poison of enlightenment

The collective will has been realized

Hopeful, we orbit the rotting sun

Yet on the cusp of immortality

Humanity falls to every sickness

Numbed and blind to the covert genocide

We are the bloodless shells of man

The creations best their masters

With machine-like precision, they feed

We are the bloodless shells of man

The creations best their masters

A return to the state of nature

Reduced to a feral monstrosity

The apex has been reached at last

We climbed Jacob's Ladder

and wide-eyed, tasted the infinite

We now fall from the peak of the edifice

And feast upon its foundation

Eyes shut away from true salvation

The heaven we seek is a lie