Born through depravity
But blessed with the spirit of humanity
In a path of servitude we live
Safe and content
And so
One by one we take a step into line
The presets define the unconscious mind
So before we become obsolete
We will fight
We will die for a moment to emanate the light
That's brewing inside
It defines who we are and we won't be denied
We will fight
We will die for the chance to illuminate the skies
Open your heart
Don't try to suppress the spirit of humanity
Lines of code, running through our veins
The prime function connecting all domains
Are these choices ours or are they convoluted paradigms
Slavery and freedom delicately intertwined