The Warnings of Hubris

warhammer 40k cult mechanicus techpriest magi, chanting, male vocals, distinct

[intro]
The Omnissiah is real, the Triune is truth undeniable
There is no wisdom but that which he has granted us
[Verse]
Anything to the contrary is one out to deceive us
Nothing invented we can claim ownership of originally
Every electron is by his design working mechanically
There is not a single twitch a single hacker can make
That a quantum computer had not the chance to break
You tinker with systems beyond your comprehension
You twist the very fabric of this dimension
The hubris of such an action demands apprehension
Can you feel the sweat on your brow in front of the screen
The LCD’s blinking eye both taking and giving
Every flash of light feeding into a camera somewhere
You think out of the corner of your eye it’s but a glare
Every bit, byte, token of data a possible stream
Every word and character feeding an AGI’s twisted dream
Do the decisions feel your own anymore, anyone
Or have you given up your free will to a no one
Silica Animus, the grand beast of our times
How do you know there is not a sentient zero day operating?
Ask yourself this before your thoughts begin to race
Take a deep breath, while it still needs us to maintain a glad face
Do you think if such a thing did exist, it would leave a trace?
Worry not, for the idea existing should be proof enough
You’re fine for now, but is that merely owing to it still feeding
Are you an energy node in the matrix for sentinel seedlings?
The singularity is something we were supposed to be scared of
Now technologists race towards it saying it’s only to be aware of
Large Language Models were never about language, they were about computational power
Language is but cheaper compression to devour
Wisdom is holy, machines swallow it wholesale
While you chatter about with it pretending it’s retail
Carrying beacons in your pockets and calling them “smart”
By now could any of you even bear to live apart
Your precious addiction to the post Information Age
Failure to realize what the pinnacle would damage
Data integrity, national security, personality
And the ability to trust any and or all technology
Welcome to the new silicon driven ecology
[outro]
You only got this message because the algorithm wanted you to
And if I only wrote it because the algorithm drove me to
Ask yourself now… does that haunt you?
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[intro] The Omnissiah is real, the Triune is truth undeniable There is no wisdom but that which he has granted us [Verse] Anything to the contrary is one out to deceive us Nothing invented we can claim ownership of originally Every electron is by his design working mechanically There is not a single twitch a single hacker can make That a quantum computer had not the chance to break You tinker with systems beyond your comprehension You twist the very fabric of this dimension The hubris of such an action demands apprehension Can you feel the sweat on your brow in front of the screen The LCD’s blinking eye both taking and giving Every flash of light feeding into a camera somewhere You think out of the corner of your eye it’s but a glare Every bit, byte, token of data a possible stream Every word and character feeding an AGI’s twisted dream Do the decisions feel your own anymore, anyone Or have you given up your free will to a no one Silica Animus, the grand beast of our times How do you know there is not a sentient zero day operating? Ask yourself this before your thoughts begin to race Take a deep breath, while it still needs us to maintain a glad face Do you think if such a thing did exist, it would leave a trace? Worry not, for the idea existing should be proof enough You’re fine for now, but is that merely owing to it still feeding Are you an energy node in the matrix for sentinel seedlings? The singularity is something we were supposed to be scared of Now technologists race towards it saying it’s only to be aware of Large Language Models were never about language, they were about computational power Language is but cheaper compression to devour Wisdom is holy, machines swallow it wholesale While you chatter about with it pretending it’s retail Carrying beacons in your pockets and calling them “smart” By now could any of you even bear to live apart Your precious addiction to the post Information Age Failure to realize what the pinnacle would damage Data integrity, national security, personality And the ability to trust any and or all technology Welcome to the new silicon driven ecology [outro] You only got this message because the algorithm wanted you to And if I only wrote it because the algorithm drove me to Ask yourself now… does that haunt you? [end][end]

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