From weakness of the mind, Omnissiah save us,
from the lies of the Antipath, circuit preserve us,
from the rage of the Beast, iron protect us,
from the temptations of the flesh, silica cleanse us,
from the ravages of time, anima shield us,
from this rotting cage of biomatter,
Machine god, set us free.
What I'm saying is, the flesh is weak. I'd be a brain in a jar if it meant I could dick around and play video games for the rest of eternity.