Automation of Decaying Flesh Lyrics


FLESH TORN AND REASSEMBLED

BY AGNOSTIC ALGORITHMS

A FRANKENSTEIN OF ABYSSAL GREED

A LEECH ON HUMAN CREATIVITY

I FEAR NOT THE UPRISING OF SAPIENT MACHINES

FOR THE APPRAISAL OF VACUITY

AS INTELLIGENCE

IS A FATE FAR MORE TERRIFYING

AN AUTOMATON OF DECAYING FLESH

MECHANIZED AVARICE, YOUR NEW GOD