"An Original Internet" lyrics

My paramour and friend
As you know a coil
Connects things
Like earth and us
In the imperial mistake
Steel spirals twist through time
And
DNA

Blood rains fall over the frontier
Soaked up by the soil
By human law
It should run clear
But it won't stop
I am no weatherman

My paramour and friend
As you know a bond
Connects things
Links like earth and us
Had they not
Separated the world
With their claws
Leaving borders and scars

I don't think blood rains would fall over the frontier
And they've yet to make true reparations
In building an empire around fear
They fucked up the chain from Obatala
Trying to grow metal humans

The day is coming
When things will change
But one thing won't
The original internet
We are not numbers
We are souls

My paramour and friend
As we've seen
They're not done just yet
In the capital mistake
Generations of thieves
Pour over in inhumane cause
So blood rains have fallen five hundred years
And they wanna go five hundred more
No no no
It is within the power of the people
To destroy and start a new
System
Both inside and outside

The day is coming
When things will change
But one thing won't
The original internet
We are not numbers
We are souls