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From death archaic we shall rise...

Insurgents of the system,

Break the laws of Man.

Guide us O Prometheus,

Illuminate our descent.

Nascent spur of agony,

Achillean woe bestowed.

Paradigms of entropy,

Death to the world.

Behold...

We are but gears to machines.

Lies...

We are not told of what we truly are.

Arise...

The furious spark of revolution ignites

The fire,

The fire that burns deep inside.