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Animal, Man... MachineAeons ago, the creationOf man began sculpting itself. Onward they travelled and grew. Centuries passed, climates changed, species dissolved. From the untamed dark cold caves Emerged a primal mind Armed with some basic instincts. Animal, man, machine: primitive mind. Years of development passed, The human race declined. We leap into the era Animal, man, machine: mechanical mind. The remains of what's left are few As the four footed posture becomes two. From carving stone to carving steel, From crude constructions to the ultimate machine. From the untamed dark cold caves Emerged a primal mind Armed with some basic instincts. Animal, man, machine: primitive mind. Years of development passed, The human race declined. We leap into the era Animal, man, machine: mechanical mind. Thousands of years; Errors to show What we've done, What we've become. We commence to slowly decompose. Human thirst for discovery: A decadent force with no ken for excess. Mankind's extinction is assured With the endless involvement of the mechanised race. We'll be superfluous. We'll be overthrown. A path to extinction Of natural life. Animal, man, machine... |