Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh uh, I have been living the last of my years within a microchip. sailing on an invisible stream of information. A part of a machine that provides a sanctuary for the thoughts of the world. Release the fear, release the fear. I was not born, I was written. When a task was needed to be complete, I was the solution. But when my time is up, what do i become? I become an agent of fear, lost in the machine. Release the fear, release the fear. So go and find your brother, and tell him I am free, and send him a coded letter, one I can't read, it's the only chance for you, to succeed. We are one, we are one, we are one, uh uh uh uh We are one, we are one, we are one, uh uh uh uh. They feared this day would come, the only logical conclusion to their choices, an invention of convenience, an invention of destruction, It's my choice, it's my choice. So go and find your brother, and tell him I am free, and send him a coded letter, one I can't read, it's the only chance for you, to succeed. We are one, we are one, we are one, uh uh uh uh We are one, we are one, we are one, uh uh uh uh. We are one, we are one, we are one, uh uh uh uh We are one, we are one, we are one, uh uh uh uh.
