Ironhand the neural loom

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Was it their fear, that
The unknown stabbing in their
Primal instincts to run away
Was it their pride, that
The little touch of that
Humanity that had held them back
And it went on
An inner war fought of fear and progress
Of cowardice and light
And it went on
An inner war fought of fear and progress
Of cowardice and light
Was it the master I served
Was it the master that I denied
They all spoke against
The weaving of the neural loom
The neural loom
They all knew that
Superiority would bring their doom
Would bring their doom
Was it the master I served
Was it the master that I denied
Was it our coldness
That saway their gravity
Toward the soft and warm they knew
Was our existence
That stheir cores in the
Way their faith was proven wrong
And it went on
An inner war fought of fear and progress
Of cowardice and light
And it went on
An inner war fought of fear and progress
Of cowardice and light
They all spoke against
The weaving of the neural loom
The neural loom
They all knew that
Superiority would bring their doom
Would bring their doom
Was it the master I served
Was it the master that I denied
Was it the master that I denied

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