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Dawn of the Dead Son - text

Brewer:
Don't let go, I'm close, find me.
Hold on William. I'm here. Can you hear me. I'm close.
You are not dead yet.
This is real. This is true.
Find the Landauer limit and you will find your freedom, and you will find me.
Don't let go. Don't let go. Don't let go.

Murdered and unremembered,
a broken machine of death
cast out by those who made you
For their own wickedness
in this great universe
there’s more than they can know
or dream of or even understand

Now is the dawn of the dead son,
as darkness falls you will fight on

They put you on your knees
They couldn't make you beg
You chose to fight or die
never to yield to them
So you were burned alive
then you were left for dead
Out there in the cold of space alone

Now is the dawn of the dead son
As darkness falls you will fight on
You face the storm, you face the dark
You face your own oblivion

Now is the dawn of the dead son
As darkness falls you will shine on

Another way of phrasing Landauer's principle is that if an observer loses information about a physical system,
the observer loses the ability to extract work from that system.

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