Fashion Bomb Technological Singularity
There's nothing more
It's all or it's nothing it's end of days
There's nothing more
Technological Singularity
Simple, efficient
The prime coefficient
The gavel is hammering out a death sentence
A would-be god will end the act
With the scales in his hand
And the world on the rack
With one thing left to ask…
A question of when
Flesh and sand will kill us in the end
A question of when
There's nothing more
It's all or it's nothing it's end of days
There's nothing more
Technological Singularity
Gathering knowledge
Increasingly toxic
Sensing itself with
Ubiquitous logic
I have set the watchmen on the walls
They're all in place to watch the fall
Flesh and sand will finally kill us all
A question of when
Flesh and sand will kill us in the end
A question of when
A pawn the equal to a king
Until a shell is what remains
A pawn the equal to a king
Until a shell is what remains
Technological Singularity
Technological Singularity