Future Ages Gone

Creating a better machine

Rendering ourselves obsolete

Will science betray us at last?

The age of man fades into the past

Ever pressing forward

To a new and unseen dawn

No turning back

The future age is gone

Gone

Higher intelligence, created in our place

Progress that disconnects us from human ways

A cybernetic future, living synthetic life

Conscience becomes a signal, trampled by the march of time

Time

We have crossed the threshold

Of a new and unseen dawn

Lost what could have been

In the future ages gone

All gone

Future ages gone

Creating a better machine

Rendering ourselves obsolete

Science found its singularity

That's taken away all that's left of me