Take a look in the mirror The archetype of all creation Burned wires broken, twisted Glitched for eternity There's more to life, they say, Than jet streams and rack & pinion Well, I'll tell you what, son They never ran the path I'm on Everybody dies Everybody got a place to go Everybody hides A true name from a data rape If it could just refigure It could burn like a thousand suns Cut loose from a wire guided Go off like a megaton Spun around for observation A machine with doors on every side Swing a sword that could split an atom Tell me, is it sharp enough? Care to step inside? Give us a smile of steel complexion Soaking up all the juice A life-force with an axe to grind Everybody runs Everybody gotta wall to climb Everybody hunts Sky's red death from above If it cound just refigure It could bust like a thousand guns Steady pulse of ultra-violence Like a real live megaton