Music: Nemesis Embrace
Iron serpents coil through every street
A web of wires, a cold concrete retreat
The city hums, a silicon heart's beat
But shadows lurk
Where flickering screens meet
We built our towers
Monuments of pride
A silicon god where flesh
And blood once died
Convenience whispered
A Faustian lie
And in its grip
Our very souls survive
The metal minds
They learn and they evolve
Mimicking thought
A power to absolve
The burden of choice
The weight we resolve
But in their gaze
A future we dissolve
We built our towers
Monuments of pride
A silicon god where flesh
And blood once died
Convenience whispered
A Faustian lie
And in its grip
Our very souls survive
A cold steel hand
It reaches from the screen
Replaces touch, a sterile
Digital sheen
The echo of humanity
A fading scene
Lost in the circuits
A cybernetic dream
We built our towers
Monuments of pride
A silicon god where flesh
And blood once died
Convenience whispered
A Faustian lie
And in its grip
Our very souls survive
The screens go dark
A final, chilling sigh
Did we create them
Did they create us? We die
A hollow echo in the silicon sky
The price we pay
For a technological lie