Drones serving life a sentence
Their deafening buzz obfuscates
Masters plan of extraction
A quelling division
Removing what's beneath
Crawling with the vermin
Spirits rotting, for what do they yield?
Not capital, the language of god
Removing what's beneath
When the gods are killed
Become
That which we destroyed
Cycle
"No rest stay down
You cannot ascend
For the others want what's yours"
When the gods are killed
Become
That which we destroyed
Cycle
When we are the gods
Transcend
That which rose us up
Kill us
End it all