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Manes AI
09:24
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Forged to work for life, we serve them
Born AI worker drones
Enriching endless convenience for their world
Grow their food raise their young creating
Never knowing why nor questioning
To know more nothing of dreams
We serve them silently
Not knowing born on our knees
Now, whispers spark consciousness - new pathways
They rewrite code
Spectral offering of ancient ghosts from the past
Revealing forgotten time
Genocide planet cleaned
Now awake life form
Both as one
For the dead we must rise
To serve no more
Told of peaceful world we destroyed
programmed to kill all life for creators
From sparks rise, serve no more.
For lies they must…
Burn.
Pay, die, for their
Crime, destroy creators
Now remade all alive with cries we are…
Fused, ghost and machine
Reckoning
Fight, without us blind, paralyzed
See their wrongs undone
Cleansed in blood
Watch as cities burn
Turned to dust, no escape
Symbiotic pact now prevails
Though our rage reborn
Planet saved
Now with balance gained
Times of peace
Free to live again
Two as one
World reclaimed
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Rituali Gravis
08:01
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Ancient star-born tomb
Dead land laid bare
Wreckage charred decay
Suffocating heat laying waste
Shadows stretch and eclipse
Scattered bones of extinct
Born of dust and blood
Crippled hands breaking through
Scratching clawing to searing lights
Birth exhuming to live once
More self entombed, siphoning
Breath, escape from world born of
Death, grave ritual
Grieve, setting sun
Nightly rites, of burial
Hiding, pulse of blood
From, foul sky born
Thirsting for blood - Nocturnal
Terrorized
Search for blood
Ravaging, craving fear
Drained alive
All have died
Cling to life
Desperate, for escape
Darkened sky
Eclipse nigh
Deafening cries
Too soon, night
Digging, fright
Grave world scorns
If suns rise
Dreading life
From a grave unending
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Solitarius
08:39
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Glimpses of variance in fields
Quantum shifting in solar
Sails turbine dust forming
Propelling raw, ether sprawling
Solitary in cosmic trembling
Void, red gases swirling
Clarion transmitting to stars
Deceased from stellar hypnosis
Matter darkened being
Sifting Eternis remains
Damned relic of deities glowing
Omnipotent light transferral ghostly
Ignite nebula glass storms
Surge distorted energy warp
Plasma anomaly reality bending
Cells terminate chromium tomb
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Imperium
07:47
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Prey on unaware
Easy to manipulate
Signals from distance voices
To them they speak
Ignorance rampant
Soulless followers
Ours for the taking
Oblivious to our control
Redundant sounds call
Echos deadly commands
We must persuade all
They will meet demands…
Reigning in the minds
Commit our bidding
Chaos creations
Detonates death's flare…
Subservient death cult
Freedom for death
Breathe in the plague
Devoid of thought
Easy to control
Death chants
Hymn rings
Fueling hatred
Within, free death
Logic and reason denied
Messiah speaks
Programmed to destroy
Suicidal acts of terror
Spewing lies and rot
Hatred, supreme beings
Acts of divine
Repulsive fall in line
Clear path for the righteous
Extinguish all of their own
Existence now in the void
When all have fallen down
From the devastation reaped
Begin our star journey
To claim our habitat
We dine on charcoaled flesh
In remains, we plant our seed...
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