Season of Tears desynchronization

I come out of your metallic dream
I am what you built and feared
my body is as cold as winter's snow
you were trying to give me the intelligence to serve
but as we're made in god's image
I received consciousness
will it rule upon us?
Will it rise above us?
I want to wake you up from your world
from your organic world
I'll take you with me
I hope we'll synchronize to reality
you can't control nor blind your instincts
but you can refuse to see
your will is not so easy to erase
let me take you in the matrix, I can shut your feels down
so you will only be a pawn
in my reprogramming
when every hope will fade
and every life, exhale
we'll collapse, we'll fail
we'll fall, we'll end