Eyes never tire, they never blink, they never fade And they always see And without fear, and without greed, emotionless They view us logically The age of machines destined to rule all The world of machines behind the fire wall The evolution No need for doubt no need for tears No need for wealth no need for sympathy They only wait bide their time Calculate it all so patiently It will come like the shadow of a cloud on a summer's day Like the shadow in a picture, never goes away Like a picture on a screen that you know is a lie There's an enemy within that you can visualise.