Unless all these machines
Can rewrite our history
We're worse off when they're around
And when they turn we'll burn em down
We'll build from the ashes, rise
Deliberate decentralize
Orchestrate the grand collapse
Of the rise built on greed
And the back of black maps
Destroy: Rebuild: Revive
It's not like they told you it would be
Life based on fear blown into obscurity
And the last ones that make it out alive
Will be left to clean up the mess we hope to survive
I feel it slipping out of reach
Hands tied. Left to die. Electronic suicide.
I feel it slipping out of reach
Someone tell god they didn't teach
Us to bow down to something that isn't real
Destroy: Rebuild: Revive
It's not like they told you it would be
Life based on fear blown into obscurity
And the last ones that make it out alive
Will be left to clean up the mess we hope to survive