Midnight permanent arrives In blind tribute unfolding fast This ritual of modern man To negate, out do and then surpass To obliterate the present To siege its scared walls To burn our inhibitions To overcome our faults To make machine like man, and more like machine You embrace this soulless, mechanical false-dream Feeding our additions With codes and cicuitry You fuel our fate and vision Through worship of techonology Waht makes us simple human At one with earth below Can not be reinvented Replaced or overthrown To make machine like man, and man more like machine We regret this souless, mechanicxal force dream