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Nothing
here
now
but
the
recording,
manipulated
by
computers
Everything
that
was
once
the
soul
of
a
century
No
faith
above
all
of
man
Left
to
be
surrounded
by
its
fear
So
alone
Can
any
soul
survive
the
searing
fireball
of
an
atomic
blast?
If
not,
then
perhaps
the
soul
is
perceived
as
electromagnetic
shield
Such
shields
can
be
totally
destroyed
by
a
nuclear
explosion
The
bomb
lays
the
nightmare
of
disintegration
of
souls
And
this
is
precisely
the
ultra-secret
and
Super-sensitive
function
of
the
atom
bomb
A
soul
killer
to
alleviate
an
escalating
soul
blast
Said
as
though
it's
sad
there's
no
such
thing
as
a
soul
Now
they
are
in
the
possession
of
a
computer
Don't
have
a
soul
left
Why
did
you
do
those
like
him
and
why
don't
you
have?
This
awesome
power
to
destroy
souls
forever
Is
now
vested
in
foresighted
and
responsible
men
In
the
State
Department,
the
CIA
and
the
Pentagon
The
gods
fall
from
sheer
indifference
Authority
figures
deprived
of
the
vampiric
Energy
they
suck
off
their
constituents
Are
seen
for
what
they
are
Dead
empty
men
manipulated
by
computers
And
all
that
is
left
of
the
computer,
remote
from
the
soul
Look
at
the
primary
hero
Mr.
E.
Colby
that
is
now
the
death
toll
Placed
to
second
and
final
death
Desperation
is
the
raw
material
of
drastic
change
All
ghosts
can
leave
behind
everything
they've
Ever
believed
in
and
hope
to
do
with
me
Don't
attempt
to
be
there
when
the
shithouse
goes
up
Nothing
here
now
but
the
recordings
Shut
them
off
They
are
as
radioactive
as
an
old
joke
Nothing
here
now
but
the
recording,
manipulated
by
computers
Authority
figures,
placed
to
the
second
and
final
death
Deprived
of
the
super-sensitive
penal
suck-off
of
their
constituents
Shut
them
off
They
are
as
radioactive
as
an
old
joke
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