Teeming with life this world is so abundant Profuse with species so divine But oh how dangerous is the threat they pose To any creature beyond the veil The stench of machines is almost overbearing So primitive in their design All of their progress reaching towards the stars Has placed them in our line of sight They must be silenced Their presence must be snuffed Removed from the equation Had we not helped them They might still worship stone It almost begs the question Should we have ever shown them What it means to ascend The time is now we must commence Carbon based genocide From our existence they have been erased The threat they posed has been neutralized Time does not cease It will begin again Perpetuating the genocide A blinding light that purifies The wretchedness below From their ashes left behind A new cycle begins to form