
Pay no heed to the fallen
Some still breathing
At my feet and pieces everywhere
In these final days
What does it even mean?
Is this all we achieved?
Discarded meat, crippled machines
It's a fitting end
A fitting end
With a whimper
A fitting end
Bear the quiet knife
No glory left
End the spring of life
Delenda est
Delenda est
Delenda est
Building a new body
Another trip below
Dredge up my pieces
Insert battery and go
Waking up a copy
Staring at the console
If I end this life
Is it murder
Or suicide?
It's a fitting end
A fitting end
With a whimper
A fitting end
Bear the quiet knife
No glory left
End the spring of life
A poisoned payload
Manipulated
All silence alike
Delenda est
Delenda est
This tool, my only friend
A talking head
The journey before us
The crawling dread
Think of the corpse above
My former self
We enter the abyss
Am I even me?
It's a fitting end
A fitting end
With a whimper
A fitting end
It's a fitting end
A fitting end
With a whimper
A fitting end
Bear the quiet knife
No glory left
End the spring of life
A poisoned payload
Manipulated
From all sides
All silence alike
Delenda est
From all sides
All silence
Delenda Est
All silence alike
Delenda Est
Language module by The Witch's Forge
Encased and augmented in The Witch's Forge
Artifical cortex by Suno