Luyện nghe bài hát Proponent for Sentience I - The Conception

In a time words, at the dawn of the earth
from the of the ocean something emerged.
The ever-evolving of man
no limits, restrictions be damned.

A machine
to aid and
by design, to help us survive
artificial that we must devise.

Fragile are we, to binary means.
our hopes and thoughts, our futures and dreams
into a cell; life from aluminum shells.
away this carbon plague.

Since the time of our until the end of the world
we to our enemy, the young eat the old.
The advancements of man
us solutions, a new place to begin.

A master
to aid and
by design, to help us survive
artificial symbiants we must devise.

Frail and weak, contorted bags of
become of sentience, to aid the meek
Who inherited earth, and depleted its worth
Caretakers for the carbon plague.

Given the means to create new
with which to preserve our cells
Given the means to all things
we turn to again

Using to keep us breathing
Becoming a of our own disease
the ever-evolving of man
to death the apparent. Where does it end?

A master
to aid and
by design, to help us survive
artificial symbiants we devise.

Fragile we are, to binary means
Imprint our hopes and thoughts, our and dreams
into a silicon cell, from aluminum shells.
Wash away carbon plague.

and weak, contorted bags of meat
Become proponents for to aid the meek
who inherited the earth and its worth...
wanted for the carbon plague.