Automation Horrorscope

Webs of concrete giving off waste dust that marks the search of an age of a thousand vast empires, Sweeping away legends untold to human ears. While shafts of steel clutch the stars, natural supplies...once numerous..now lapse into eerie silence. Recycled energy becomes the only form of life as it was... now new forms are moulded from patterns already used in a struggle to survive!

You had me thinking that I lost my mind
but no, it was you.
Thought you'd make it to a better time
'til now, but it's through.

Your castles made of sand
hold out out your helpless hands
going down down down
downdown down down
They take it all
then take much more...today,
no man could ever realize
his mistakes,

They will help you one step down...
sit back... and watch you drown
going down down down
Going down down down
down down down