Luyện nghe bài hát Proponent for Sentience I - The Conception

In a time before words, at the of the earth
from the depths of the ocean emerged.
The ever-evolving of man
identifies no limits, be damned.

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

are we, look to binary means.
Imprint our and thoughts, our futures and dreams
a silicon cell; life from aluminum shells.
Wash away carbon plague.

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

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

Frail and weak, bags of meat
become proponents of sentience, to aid the
Who inherited earth, and depleted its worth
Caretakers wanted for the plague.

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

Using machines to keep us
a victim of our own disease
the destruction of man
to death the heir apparent. Where it end?

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

Fragile we are, look to means
our hopes and thoughts, our futures and dreams
into a silicon cell, from aluminum shells.
Wash away this plague.

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