I am the alpha I am the omega As I will it, so it shall be Rise to your feet Stake your claim here and now A servent to no wraith To no master I will serve only my will And I shall create Wielding chaos Harnessing the power to rule my dominion I commit the obligation unto me The random chance of consciousness A path forged in ten billion years Bestoweth the fruits of triumph unto me The random chance of consciousness A path forged in ten billion years Giving way to acceleration Sculpt of monument of the now A servent to no wraith To no master I will serve only my will At my table there's no place for your rituals of grace I will drink to myself for I know there's nothing else Words of faith reflect your fear Thinly veiled but far to clear And if my truth shatters yours than be baptized in it's flame Sculpt of monument of the now The random chance of consciousness A path forged in ten billion years Giving way to acceleration And in turn breeds new creation.
