In the shadow of the digital tower
Rising up monumental
And spread for power so immoral
Invisible tentacles sink
into everything

Feeling its way,
Holding sway,
Spreading and
Judging without mercy

With the natural understanding
That the powerful rule
Not by what is good or merciful
Nor by what is true,
But by the might over its domain
Like a pack of wolves descending at night
Upon a herd of shepherd-less sheep
Virtually sound asleep

Humans serve
The powerful,
It’s Natural,
In the virtual power rules

Power rules
Power rules
Power

In the virtual power rules

Humans serve
The powerful,
It’s natural,
In the virtual power rules

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