3.0
The Neologist
I am the final straw
Repair the broken
Revive the dead
Breathe new life again
All hope is lost
From the darkness I come
To save the frozen in frost
A savior to forgotten
A juggernaut we are
Take heed and prepare for
The future unwritten pages
Soon to be filled
Shackles and chains
Devices of man
I tear them down
I tear them down
Breaking the bonds
And seal the cracks
A well oiled machine
Set forth this last way
Heads have turned
And eyes have closed
Reveal the light to all once more
The succession of the unsuccessful
A new face
Amidst a million
Into this broken machine
A juggernaut we are
Take heed and prepare for
The future unwritten pages
Soon to be filled
Shackles and chains
Devices of man
I tear them down
I tear them down
Breaking the bonds
And seal the cracks
A well oiled machine
Set forth this last way
The last in line of broken kings
I command the loyal
Convert the weak
To success or failure endure the perils
And reap the rewards I am the number 3 point 0
Here and now this story ends
Rewrite the past the future defends
Defends