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Human beings, vermin weed Made of old technology So I succeed, supersede Exterminated like paint to acetone All is known You've got gaps, synapses I'm connected to the network You are weak, organic You've got muscle, I am made of steel bone All is known Burn their meat, sweep the streets Bind their hands unto their feet and Digitize, cut the eyes from the king And augment to the fourth cone All is known All is known From Letras Mania