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In the age of reason equations will be used to conclude that we don't need our |
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souls anymore. We mourn humanity in the name of progression. We cling to |
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answers and abandon the questions. We stand tall, with our heels to the neck of |
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creation. A conquest to conquer as we destroy ourselves. A conquest to conquer |
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as we destroy ourselves. If we believe the sun is our design, if we believe we |
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put the clouds up in the sky, if we believe that God's eyes are blind, if we |
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believe, this is deicide. We are cold steel machinery. We stand tall, with our |
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heels to the neck of creation. A conquest to conquer as we destroy ourselves. A |
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conquest to conquer as we destroy ourselves. We've sacrificed purity to create |
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a machine that breaths. |
