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[Intro: Unicus] Y-O, Y-O, Y-O, Y-O, yo Y-O, Y-O, yo Y-O, Y-O, yo (Y-O, Y-O, yo) [Verse 1: Unicus] I woke up to a purplish red sky, wondering "Where's the rest of my tribe?" Trials and tribulation magnify in the future, it's elementary Within a century, mankind has managed to pollute The whole universe with ghastly cosmic fumes to eliminate all races Plastic faces melt within contact with radiation They were chilling in a coffee shop, listening to hip hop Before the destruction that happened slowly as they suffered Mothers were dеvastated as special wages wеre far too investigated The scene similar to a dream - but it seemed this year, the prophecy's clear Most should be living in fear if not a Babel to cell Afflicting pain upon others seem to be their favorite pastime Year after year, we continue to shorten our lifeline Technology got us thinking we're moving ahead, instead it's like the cyber Stone Age For every citizen that value their privacy - best to believe to the state, you're a enemy No more Mr. Officer Friendly, they got artillery Get ready for the robotic psychotic military [Hook x2: Muad'Dib and Unicus] We're living in the days of phone sex, Internet Super highways, cellular phones, invisible jets ATM machines to get green I seen a UFO in the sky, so it seems [Verse 2: Muad'Dib] In this day and age of virtual reality Sanity and actuality is abnormality Tallying salaries will unravel your batteries So rally for battle or become babbling casualties You see, are we preparing for the future, or is the future preparing us For fiber optic lariats? It's weary of us Scaring us into submission with television Yelling tradition and selling religion to any who'll listen Head on collision with deadly precision, please tell them I miss them Departure, arrival, reentry into the system Dead flesh doesn't protest a laser incision Reanimated and encased within the cybernetic prison Intergalactic tactics are grafted to my neural synaptics Graphic depictions of actual Internet traffic Zip! Why walk when you could fly? Why fly when you can teleport? Www.omnipotent.org I'm bored with soaring above digital clouds and shrouds of secrecy Making my rounds to Saturn and back, as a matter of fact The snack would be lovely, just plug me into the computer! No fruits and shit, the Internet bustles me with nutrients [Hook x2: Muad'Dib and Unicus] We're living in the days of phone sex, Internet Super highways, cellular phones, invisible jets ATM machines to get green I spotted a UFO in the sky, so it seems