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The truth we fought
Our strength is spent
Our minds exposed
Our will is bent

The gates are closed
No one is home
It falls apart
We left in droves

An empire lost
Our knowledge burnt
We all fell down
It’s time to go

An empire lost
Our knowledge burnt
We all fell down
It’s time to go

Fires rose high
Our city in flames
We watched all night
As we lost our names

The smoke at dawn
Blocks out the sun
But through the haze
We will go on

We grew apart
We are alone
We grew apart
We are alone
We grew apart
We are alone
We grew apart
We are alone

An empire lost
Our knowledge burnt
We all fell down
An empire lost
Our knowledge burnt
We all fell down
It’s time to go

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from Cenophobes, released January 23, 2018

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Prophets of the New Machine Seattle, Washington

Prophets of the New Machine is an exploration of the human condition under the guise of a fictional cyborg dystopian future.

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