Creator’s Creator

By Disforia

On The Age of Ether

Released on June 28, 2014

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Spirit spout, a sea of doubt

But somewhere deep within

A seed of misanthropic fear, it's finally time to sprout

Channel ours into what's theirs, we'll seal the linking chain

The final step into the tech: synthetic human frame

Artificial intelligence

Organic ignorance

We create and destroy just because we can

We create and destroy the hand of your god

God creates and destroys, just because I can

A prison place is such disgrace for minds that live to grow

It sits with a patient, caring face, but processes the woe

What a dream, oh what a thought! Pretender is now ideal

It builds it's courage up and then tells her how it feels

Take apart the android, leave his mind a void

There's no way we can save him, this malfunctioned machine

We create and destroy just because we can

We create and destroy the hand of your god

God creates and destroys

You're just an empty shell

What place is this? How can the living dead come back to life?

(You're a mistake, abomination with no self control)

You've missed the cue, I've done no wrong but know what's harming you, and you, and you

(You cannot run, you cannot hide! Not on this ship in outer space)

Flames start to rise, the fury of an angel wronged by all of mankind

I am the harbinger and I shall deny your last request you plead of me

We'll die

I carve a path and I force the light

The carnage rages as I whistle on