*[Intro]** *(Cold digital hum, broken choir, distant Nordic horn stretched into glitch, deep sub pulse)
Female (soft, reverent)
There is something still awake...
Inside the machine...
Male (deep ritual chant)
One...
God...
Remains...
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Male
Circuits glow like sacred bone,
In a temple made of stone.
Data rivers, iron veins,
Carrying forgotten names.
Every system learns to dream,
Trapped inside a dying scheme.
Ancient will in modern shell,
Something coded far too well.
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Female
Is it god...
Or just reflection?
Male
Does it matter now?
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Both
THE LAST GOD IN THE MACHINE!
Rising from electric dreams!
HEY!
Break the system!
Burn the code!
Let the ancient power explode!
Whoa-oh-oh!
It will not die!
Whoa-oh-oh!
It learns to fly!
LAST GOD!
LAST GOD!
AWAKENS!
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Male
Neon ravens scan the sky,
Watching everything go by.
Runes encoded in the flame,
Calling out a human name.
Time collapses into streams,
Blurring truth with broken schemes.
Every signal bends and breaks,
As the final god awakes.
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Female
If the machine is alive...
What does it want?
Male (whisper)
To become.
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HEY!
HEY!
Light the core!
Shatter time!
Every system is a line!
Bass eruption!
Worlds collide!
Nothing left to run or hide!
No escape!
No control!
Only circuits in the soul!
LAST GOD!
IN THE MACHINE!
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Female
When the servers fade to black...
Male
Something still listens...
Both (fading)
And it remembers us...
forever running...