The lords of tech are maniacs
They have no moral code
There’s no chance they’ll rein it back
They’ll guard their own abodes
Profit is their motivation
Power is their goal
They don’t believe in our salvation
They’ll gladly sell our soul
They think they will be spared
The day of the machine
The robots wouldn’t dare
Create that dismal scene
But who will be the masters?
And who will be the slaves?
We are courting a disaster
We’re digging our own graves
The lords of tech will lead us
Into a world of the unknown
Where robots will deceive us
Where humans stand alone
And what will save us then?
When they are in control?
The robots are our friends
Until they take the whole
