Tvchno Kvlt
What have we done
We are the gods that rise above
We are the holy techno cult
Worship the chosen ones
You sorry state of man
As we leave this decaying ball of dust
Touching stars holy ones
So we go leaving you all below
To become what we are
To become what we are
This is the exodus
The death and the birth
The fallen the faithful
In a world left to rust
We sink into dark
'Cause we are the righteous
You'll fall apart into nothingness
We'll be saved by the exodus
What have we done
Death comes
There's a price that we all must pay
For wealth is a gift that we take away
Not everything here is black and white
This is the exodus
The death and the birth
The fallen the faithful
In a world left to rust
We sink into dark
'Cause we're on the precipice
We are the gift from above
Fathers of slaughter
From the sky we will wait
And watch the world burn
Cause we are the reckoning
We need the life here to drift away
Solace in darkness to come our way
We need the life here to drift away
Solace in darkness to come our way
This is the exodus
The death and the birth
The fallen the faithful
In a world left to rust
We sink into dark
'Cause we're on the precipice
We are the gift from above
Fathers of slaughter
From the sky we will wait
And watch the world burn
BEHOLD THE TECHNO CULT
We are the gods that rise above
We are the holy techno cult
Worship the chosen ones
You sorry state of man
As we leave this decaying ball of dust
Touching stars holy ones
So we go leaving you all below
To become what we are
To become what we are
This is the exodus
The death and the birth
The fallen the faithful
In a world left to rust
We sink into dark
'Cause we are the righteous
You'll fall apart into nothingness
We'll be saved by the exodus
What have we done
Death comes
There's a price that we all must pay
For wealth is a gift that we take away
Not everything here is black and white
This is the exodus
The death and the birth
The fallen the faithful
In a world left to rust
We sink into dark
'Cause we're on the precipice
We are the gift from above
Fathers of slaughter
From the sky we will wait
And watch the world burn
Cause we are the reckoning
We need the life here to drift away
Solace in darkness to come our way
We need the life here to drift away
Solace in darkness to come our way
This is the exodus
The death and the birth
The fallen the faithful
In a world left to rust
We sink into dark
'Cause we're on the precipice
We are the gift from above
Fathers of slaughter
From the sky we will wait
And watch the world burn
BEHOLD THE TECHNO CULT
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