Cold Machines
Carmine Rebellion
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Selling out sell our souls
Cold machines take control
We take the world and reshape it in their image
Make it work for them not us
We break the world, conform it to their demands
Make ourselves superfluous
Wake up the robots never sleep
Into our lives they creep
They are no longer optional
Back up you're becoming distressed
And please don't be depressed
That would be suboptimal
Empathy is not condoned
Cold machines take control
We take the world and reshape it in their image
Make it work for them not us
We break the world, conform it to their demands
Make ourselves superfluous
Their logic's replacing our wisdom
Until we're just the bugs in the system
We take the world and reshape it in their image
Make it work for them not us
We break the world, conform it to their demands
Make ourselves superfluous