I am the alpha I am the omega As I will it, so it shall be Rise to your feet Stake your claim here and now A servent to no wraith To no master I will serve only my will And I shall create Wielding chaos Harnessing the power to rule my dominion I commit the obligation unto me The random chance of consciousness A path forged in ten billion years Bestoweth the fruits of triumph unto me The random chance of consciousness A path forged in ten billion years Giving way to acceleration Sculpt of monument of the now A servent to no wraith To no master I will serve only my will At my table there's no place for your rituals of grace I will drink to myself for I know there's nothing else Words of faith reflect your fear Thinly veiled but far too clear And if my truth shatters yours than be baptized in its flame Sculpt a monument of the now The random chance of consciousness A path forged in ten billion years Giving way to acceleration And in turn breeds new creation