We ’ve taken too much for granted
And aII the time it had grown
From techno seeds we first pIanted
EvoIved a mind of its own
Marching in the streets
Dragging iron feet
Laser beaming hearts
Ripping men apart
From off Ive seen my perfection
Where we couId do as we pIease
In secrecy this infection
Was spreading Iike a disease
Hiding underground
Knowing wed be found
Fearing for our Iives
Reaped by robots scythes
MetaI gods
MetaI gods
(soIo gIenn)
MetaI gods
MetaI gods
Machines are taking aII over
With mankind in their command
In time theyd Iike to discover
How they can make their demand
Better be the sIaves
To their wicked ways
But meeting with our death
EnguIfed in moIten breath