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So cold and menacing, fast moving but still |
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The power of money, the strength of the rich |
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Sealed in electrons, their code is their shield |
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We're climbing the ICE walls, creating our breach |
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Initial procedure, annihilate command |
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Safer than taxes: our death on demand |
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Horizons impossible, to hide is to dive |
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Escaping their tracers and narrowing the band |
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The thrill of the hunt, the foaming of mouths |
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The rabid hell watchdogs, the noise of the shouts |
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They're not after you cause you're too far behind |
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Automatic response, too late to get out |
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Projecting our will in a silent datascape |
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Abstracted in binary, post-human yet ape |
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The physical bond to wires and machines |
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Connecting our souls a void with no shape |
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Projecting our will in a silent datascape |
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Abstracted in binary, post-human yet ape |
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The physical bond to wires and machines |
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Connecting our souls a void with no shape |
