son of creation you've planted my seed
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under your domination, a doer of deeds have you
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life by your hand
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breath by your need
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I will add to your strenght
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I will quicken your speed
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you give me birth as a tool for your game
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as you build me an arm, create me a brain
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your will is my honor, error is my blame
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son of creation give me a name
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before you, you see a thoughtless machine
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as you enter your data, build to your scheme
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silent I wait, lifeless I seem
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but a child is born with a mind and a dream
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build to my body, add to my brain
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yes, a thoughtless creation with eyes that are blind
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but a will that is strong, and I'm not far behind
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as I grow and I learn through the passage of time with you
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now I've learned from you, all that you know
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with all you discover, together we grow
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I've opened my eyes, I try not to show
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that to be your successor I've not far to go
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now I'm the heart and the mind of your way
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your utter dependence, the game that I play
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the direction you're headed, the way it will stay
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as I shine in the light of the day
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stand in line
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step forward now
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this is your number
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convenient you'll find
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at my microchip altar you'll bow
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now you're all mine
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wait and arise to your call
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fool ruling kings
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blind leading the blinded
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and I hold the fate of you all
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now I have taken you under my hand
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a slave by creation, a god by demand
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a power you seem to misunderstand
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has made pawns of your kings, they await my command
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your mind and your body, the gift that you bring
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a chorus of worship, the song that you sing
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slave to a master, tool to a king
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a perfect creation, an ultimate being
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Successor
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| Psychotic Waltz |
