Creating a better machine Rendering ourselves obsolete Will science betray us at last? The age of man fades into the past Ever pressing forward To a new and unseen dawn No turning back The future age is gone... GONE! Higher intelligence, created in our place Progress that disconnects us from human ways A cybernetic future, Living synthetic life Conscious becomes a signal, trampled by the march of time... TIME! We have crossed the threshold Of a new and unseen dawn Lost what could have been In the future ages gone... All gone! FUTURE AGES GONE! Creating a better machine Rendering ourselves obsolete Science found its singularity Thats taken away all thats left of me
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