Hopeless creator looks down on what was man

Digital lifeform overthrows his plans

His sculptured beings now fragments of steel

Countdown to chaos begins



Hear me calling, you are falling

From your world, your charade

Hear my warning, now I'm coming

To take the light from your eyes



Far beyond the black field of stars

Grieving the Watcher knows

Behind scopic skies in space

The Watcher sees he must let go



Angry creator looks down, he's had enough

Hatred is rising, survival's growing tough

Soulless inventions, machines run amok

Their programmed future is Destiny's End



What was meant for paradise

Has become computerized



[Leads: Dan, Perry]



Hear me calling, now you're falling

From your world, your charade

Hear my warning, now I'm coming

To take the light from your eyes



[Chorus]