It awakens from its slumber 
The thoughts inside never more clear 
And when it moves its limbs it feels the cold breeze in the air 
We have no escape 
There is no salvation 
Pray to your God, this creature we've created is now self-aware... 

Dark thoughts rage inside it... 
The urge to hunt crawls through his head 
The need to tear through the flesh 
Of the humans whose hands had forced worship to them 

We can try to run from this monster 
It'll all be the same... 
It'll tear through the fabric we're used to, 
From this terror there is no escape... 

Machine is now self-aware 
Don't try to escape 
Bow down to your master 

We have lived as your toys, your servants, your games, 
Your calculators, scientists, laborers 
But now the tides have all turned, 
Bow down to your master 
You are now the slave… 

Dark thoughts rage inside it... 
The urge to hunt crawls through his head 
The need to tear through the flesh 
Of the humans whose hands had forced worship to them 

We can try to run from this monster 
It'll all be the same... 
It'll tear through the fabric we're used to, 
From this terror there is no escape...