The Anger Machine

Transhumanism


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Death will be no concern
bodies embedded and enhanced by advances
The irreparable disease of bodily disintegration
has come to an end

We are in another place, we are prepared to change
We are the future for the human race

You can trust in me, and now can you see
abandon your god and create yourself.
Technology in your hands, we commit our bodies
we are all waiting for singularity.
Technology in your hands, we commit our bodies
away away from humanity

Transhumanism for the God’s desease