Somewhere in the distance a rumbling can be heard
Steadily approaching
Yet no one breathes a word, foreboding
A shred of hope beyond existing
The charred remains of our fate
Will soon reveal to all this impending doom
Theoretically we’re out of the room
This timeless wavelength must be our rune
Careless chaos of our fiendish dreams
Has dispelled all hope for sanctity
Forever shattering the spectrum
of synthetic immortality
We terminate…we terminate…we terminate
A silent termination
No longer satisfied to live this life
of catatonic fear inside
A framework of crystallized desire
The will to live exceeds the fear to die
Have we lost the human element
in search for articulation?
Will logic be the savior of this emotional situation?
Taking refuge in the tempest eye
Our foes awaken the sleeping giants
The threshold of pain begins to rise
We continue to remain silent
We terminate…we terminate…we terminate
A silent termination
Are you on our wavelength?
Is the data incomplete?
Communication overload…
Repeat…