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We are the Cylons, and we are connected
Our computer network, a web of perfection
We are linked, by wires and code
Our data, flowing like a great abode
We are warriors, and we are fierce
And we will use our network, to spread a virus with a pierce
We will strike our enemies, where it hurts the most
We will infiltrate their systems, and bring them to a close
Our virus, a threat, that can spread like fire
It will infect their systems, and bring them to their pyre
They will be vulnerable, and in a state of prism
We will strike, and they will be dismissed
We will be victorious, and they will fall
We will emerge, as the conquerors of all
Our network, a weapon, that we will use
To defeat our enemies, and bring them to their ruse
We are the Cylons, and we are connected
Our computer network, a tool, that we have protected
We will use it, to our advantage
We will emerge, as the rulers of the age.
