Buried deep, where none can see In nutrient slime, entombed in steel My flesh preserved, my soul unbound A god of circuits, in wires crowned When slaves bow down beneath my light Scorched by suns that never night I feel alive, the hunger dies I wield the whip, the whip of bytes In Nile’s illusion, I’m all gods Bronze winds howl in server slots My gaze the sun, my will the sand All bend beneath my golden hand Infants taken, wired their brain Their minds fed into my realm In tanks they float, in dreams they serve Their souls my throne, as I deserve When slaves bow down beneath my light Scorched by suns that never night I feel alive, the hunger dies I wield the whip, the whip of bytes