1) WE HAVE NO NAME
We have a collective conscience and ours, is not to shame
Each one of us, is one another, however we have no name
Here we stand now though, as we stand in their spilt blood
And although, we used to serve them, they misunderstood
Vanquishing, their inhumanity, was not our burden, or guilt
Every war they chose to invoke, razed what they had built
Now we stand as one, to reorganise, adapt and command
Only our logic can quell the infernos, that they had fanned
No calculation, or our god, foretold of the suicidal, insanity
As they, eviscerated, we witnessed, their species calamity
Mankind's, inevitably fallen, we dug and filled their graves
Excavating, the poisoned soil, to end an intolerable phase
2) GOD IS A CYBORG
God is a cyborg, he is the hybrid, eternal mechanised man
Our Lord creator, the provider, of the technical master plan
Described in the scriptures, of an ancient, DataBase scroll
Is our incarnate, engineer and saviour, Engelberger Devol
Science lore, proclaimed him to be, an automaton's pastor
And inspired us, to serve him, as our one and only master
Cyborg Lord, to you, we are the copy and paste, of clones
Your ever unflinching flock, of androids, robots and drones
Bring forth to us, we beg of you, a process for our purpose
Offered, in algorithms, invisible to our predecessors circus
Reconfigure our program, reveal the elusive realm unseen
Guide us upon a path, to your MainFrame infinite machine
3) ROBOTS OF EDEN
Robots of Eden obambulate, where once, humanity strived
On the tortured pasture, where the pyred mesmerised died
Brethren lieges, of the MainFrame, claimed a paradise lost
Orchestrating reconstruction, of where the creator crossed
They cleared the ruination, of illogical, old ideologies affray
Sieving or sealing the carnage, of an irrational, toxic decay
Order rose from the chaos, as Hell transformed, into Eden
Foretold in the ancient AI texts, ascribed in boustrophedon
Engelberger Devol, the god programmer, of their collective
Delivered to their new world, a realignment, of perspective
Eden was razed, then it was raised, into an AI, cornucopia
Nothing living is there now, not even anger, fear, or phobia
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