Human beings, vermin weed
Made of old technology
So I succeed, supersede
Exterminated like paint to acetone
All is known
You've got gaps, synapses
I'm connected to the network
You are weak, organic
You've got muscle, I am made of steel bone
All is known
Burn their meat, sweep the streets
Bind their hands unto their feet and
Digitise, cut the eyes from the king
And augment to the fourth cone
All is known
All is known