The Woodhouse Sakati Syndrome - The Schoenberg Automaton

Righteous, you uphold appeal but face a brick wall

Gritted teeth, they glisten with spit

Emanate ethic, will bring on war

War, I’ve seen this, I’ve seen this before

The signs are written in neon florescence

This is our chance to conquer and prevail

We will, we will not be victims

I want you to understand, behold the genome

Potential, limitless

We will not stand for this when we can take our own future

So the human evolves

We wanted this to be a shape of things to come

Not a revelation of science fiction

Instead the human gene, encoded to recreate

We will live to defy all written scripture

Increasing knowledge, fuelling our desire

To settle the debate

Ruined, no longer stand in denial

Wanted this, needed this

Time to bare all and raise the stakes

Clenched fists pound on their walls

We defy god as science creates