Eyes never tire, they never blink, they never fade    And they always see    And without fear, and without greed, emotionless    They view us logically       The age of machines destined to rule all    The world of machines behind the fire wall       The evolution       No need for doubt no need for tears    No need for wealth no need for sympathy    They only wait bide their time    Calculate it all so patiently       It will come like the shadow of a cloud on a summer's day    Like the shadow in a picture, never goes away    Like a picture on a screen that you know is a lie    There's an enemy within that you can visualise.