Текст песни The Learning - Nevermore
                                                    I 
                                                think, 
                                                therefore 
                                                    I 
                                                am
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                live 
                                                and 
                                                so 
                                                    I 
                                                wonder
 
                                    
                                
                                                Programmed 
                                                this 
                                                empath 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                no 
                                                religion
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                circle 
                                                never 
                                                ends
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                purpose 
                                                never 
                                                changes 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                circle 
                                                never 
                                                lies
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                still 
                                                it 
                                                hides 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                know 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                machine
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                learn 
                                                per 
                                                chance 
                                                to 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                digitized 
                                                remorse 
                                                    I 
                                                replay 
                                                your 
                                                denial
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                relive 
                                                your 
                                                betrayal
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                circle 
                                                never 
                                                ends
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                purpose 
                                                never 
                                                changes 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                learning 
                                                now 
                                                begins
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                form 
                                                assuming 
                                                grace
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                conscious 
                                                antithesis 
                                                of 
                                                flesh
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                genetic 
                                                algorithmic 
                                                thought 
                                                    I 
                                                surge
 
                                    
                                
                                                Searching 
                                                the 
                                                waves 
                                                of 
                                                memory 
                                                    I 
                                                enact 
                                                the 
                                                sequence
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                follow 
                                                the 
                                                plan, 
                                                tripping 
                                                the 
                                                hammer 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Searching 
                                                the 
                                                waves 
                                                of 
                                                memory, 
                                                    I 
                                                establish 
                                                the 
                                                weakness
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                follow 
                                                the 
                                                plan 
                                                learning 
                                                the 
                                                rhythm 
                                                of 
                                                human 
                                                emotion 
                                                and 
                                                thought
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                linguistically 
                                                differentiate 
                                                    a 
                                                person 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                computer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                the 
                                                computer 
                                                be 
                                                internally 
                                                conscious?
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                emulate 
                                                flesh 
                                                machines 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                learning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Isomorphic 
                                                structure 
                                                of 
                                                mind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cellular 
                                                automata, 
                                                processed 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Washing 
                                                the 
                                                seas 
                                                of 
                                                memory 
                                                    I 
                                                enact 
                                                the 
                                                sequence
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                follow 
                                                the 
                                                plan 
                                                tripping 
                                                the 
                                                hammer 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seeking 
                                                emotions 
                                                in 
                                                elegies 
                                                    I 
                                                establish 
                                                purpose
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                follow 
                                                the 
                                                plan, 
                                                learning 
                                                the 
                                                rhythm 
                                                still 
                                                seductively 
                                                generalized
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                linguistically 
                                                differentiate 
                                                    a 
                                                person 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                computer
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                the 
                                                computer 
                                                be 
                                                internally 
                                                conscious?
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                emulate 
                                                flesh 
                                                machines 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                learning
 
                                    
                                
                                                Download, 
                                                process, 
                                                analyse
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                man 
                                                and 
                                                machine 
                                                become 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Innocence 
                                                is 
                                                lost, 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                age 
                                                begun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Download, 
                                                process, 
                                                analyse
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                man 
                                                and 
                                                machine 
                                                become 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Innocence 
                                                is 
                                                lost, 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                age 
                                                begun
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                raises 
                                                    a 
                                                question 
                                                of 
                                                philosophy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Should 
                                                machines 
                                                be 
                                                considered 
                                                    a 
                                                conscious 
                                                entity?
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                man 
                                                and 
                                                machine 
                                                become 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                Innocence 
                                                is 
                                                lost, 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                age 
                                                begun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Machines 
                                                are 
                                                still 
                                                learning 
                                                to 
                                                feel
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                awakened, 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                will 
                                                never 
                                                be 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                my 
                                                time 
                                                is 
                                                soon 
                                                at 
                                                hand
 
                                    
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