It’s too quiet Let’s raise some hell Build a new line Robots rise in Synchronicity It’s too loud Get out of my head Build a new line Mind separates from Synchronicity Build until I break Conquering every waking day Feeling like I’m losing Even though I win endlessly Infection Even though I shredded my biology Infection Ever deeper in my psychology My calculations say I’ll die first Ejection But not if I kill it first I know not Where it comes from But I know for sure It’s going To die I can’t even think Clearly anymore This damned infection Is griefing me every time I try Break until I crack Conquered every waking day Feeling like I’m losing Even while in my fortress I lay Infection Even though I shredded my biology Infection Ever deeper in my psychology My calculations say I’ll die first Ejection But not if I kill it first Torn in three ways A bio-mechanical freak Desperation Consumes me Between my will, the Green, And a Blighted catastrophe I am as broken As the world I must seize Build until I break Break until I build Build until I break Break it all until I can be still Infection Even though I shredded my biology Infection Ever deeper in my psychology My calculations say I’ll die first Ejection But not if I kill it first Kill it first Kill it first Kill it Kill Kill Kill