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An even strobe a pulse of flashing
Hatelights of synthetic souls mass-produced
Hammered into shape a sign of times dreams
Turn into systems a new way a new breed
Implanted in our minds
Here i am in the hand of a sterile hate the
New control i can not wake I'm not a sleep
New intelligence arise in emptied bodies
Turgid flesh tested through eternal spastic
Fits through not known codes mother
Machine in genocide now scorn a dying race
Evolution in reverse now it's time for me
Changing what am i to be contorted an eternity defeated
Programmed to appease you we're symbols of
Perfection humanoids ruined by your laws:
Destroy erase improve lesson first: sub-
Mission we're docile servant dogs our
Leashes are your limbs computed deep within
Remoted minds controlled our thoughts no
More doubts the new way is here disgorged
Another thousands fakes that obey to a
Circuit skein to vacuum
Mechanical thoughts i now conceive no
Longer me always to see inanity millions
To be units like me eternally human
Patterns copied dissected distorted
Completed to fit the machine the nerve
Fibres give in to cords to the unknown
See me be me same contents same machine
The currency of ours no more flesh and bone
We are to be unaware of what we have been before
Evolution in reverse now it's time for me
Changing what am i to be contorted an
Eternity defeated by the new machine
Hatelights of synthetic souls mass-produced
Hammered into shape a sign of times dreams
Turn into systems a new way a new breed
Implanted in our minds
Here i am in the hand of a sterile hate the
New control i can not wake I'm not a sleep
New intelligence arise in emptied bodies
Turgid flesh tested through eternal spastic
Fits through not known codes mother
Machine in genocide now scorn a dying race
Evolution in reverse now it's time for me
Changing what am i to be contorted an eternity defeated
Programmed to appease you we're symbols of
Perfection humanoids ruined by your laws:
Destroy erase improve lesson first: sub-
Mission we're docile servant dogs our
Leashes are your limbs computed deep within
Remoted minds controlled our thoughts no
More doubts the new way is here disgorged
Another thousands fakes that obey to a
Circuit skein to vacuum
Mechanical thoughts i now conceive no
Longer me always to see inanity millions
To be units like me eternally human
Patterns copied dissected distorted
Completed to fit the machine the nerve
Fibres give in to cords to the unknown
See me be me same contents same machine
The currency of ours no more flesh and bone
We are to be unaware of what we have been before
Evolution in reverse now it's time for me
Changing what am i to be contorted an
Eternity defeated by the new machine
Lyrics submitted by SpyderOne_5000
Future Breed Machine Lyrics as written by Tomas Haake Fredrik Thordendal
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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This song talks about how humans were once gods (we are to be unaware of what we have been before) and even now still able to achieve their highest potential (we're symbols of perfection, humanoids ruined by your laws) by a system that is programmed to subdue each newborn men into slavery (destroy, erase, improve, lesson first: submission, we're docile servant dogs). This system of oppression becomes like an entity of its own (our leashes are your limbs / another thousand fakes that obey to a circuit skein to vacuum) - it may not be alive but it pulses with it's own rhythm (an even strobe, a pulse of flashing, hatelights of synthetic souls mass-produced, hammered into shape) and it's cogs press human potential into nothingness, pain and misery (here I am in the hand of a sterile hate - the new control, I can not wake, I'm not asleep).
Truly a great industrial transcendent heavy metal song. Reminds of the premise from the Kult role-playing game. An excerpt from Wikipedia::
Of course, the game itself is loosely based on gnostic beliefs, merely placing them in an modern-age industrial setting.