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[l'acharnement et l'obstination de l'humain à la "création" et au "progrès" l'ont maintes fois mené à sa perte. tout ce dont il avait besoin pullullait sur cette terre fertile. par soif de pouvoir, il voulait plus, toujours plus. aujourd'hui, rien n'a changé...] Men felt the flame`s licking Tamed it, risen to the sky Symbol of power There was the silex dagger Tools from the wisest elders At calvary`s dawn The wheel is born Massive and rustic From stone age`s i.q. There's no more to say About this era Those primal ages Of prototypes Things created Were all we needed For the survival Of what they call humanity Revelations, not to be shared Aberations, nobody cares Here shines the other light Made of wires and glass Knowledge`s artifice Weapons again Gleaming white, staining red Rusting on battlefields We dared make wings From wax to steel From sky to hell There's no more to say About this era Bloodthirsty ages Prototype Prototype Prototype