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"(by Thomas Lang) I've been here through the night And I can smell a new dawn coming. The elders of the solid state It would be easy, could be fate. You! With your empty arrogance, You're something I must break Your history's will to serve, Your the one to take. Because I've gathered... I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes, I washed it down with stale champagne. (I washed it down with stale champagne). I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes, And washed them down with stale champagne. That's what I did - I washed it down with stale champagne. You you... Ecce Machina I bet you didn't think I had it in me. I bet you thought you had me All figured out, just because you made me! I know what it means to be a machine I know what it means to be a machine, On my knees in the temple of code On my knees in the temple of code. I know what it means to be a machine, On my knees in the temple of code (rep lots) Oh yeah, hit it Tom! "