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vast & valuable - nightmare factory lyrics
when we recognize the speed of technical progress in one lifetime, all those dystopias appear not that far away. the future of warfare was always the evolution of the machines. sensor technology and intel chips mounted on some boston dynamics creature, which can fire intelligent magic bullets each second, which never fail, due to an 8k camera where you can target every single pixel with a tracking algorithm which takes all physical calculations in account. replace skynet with an industrial complex of any modern state. and replace john connor with any inferior resistance leader in a war, where production capacities are the only drivers. a tactical_drone/satellite_network connected to remote_tanks and mounted smartguns. since the day, nuclear_weapons are in this world, it is a gesture of slight grandeur, not using them, which makes conventional warfare appear kinda humane. i know i am not the first to say this and i guess people seem to numb to all the hollywood fantasies. it’s just a stupid movie, it’s fiction _ so it will not happen in reality. the next logical steps may not be skynet, but way smarter weapon systems than nowadays, at least remote ones
in a world which is already connected like ours, why is it possible for politicians to develop, to buy and to make use of more and more newly conceived weapon systems? will it ever end? when there is one army, there is always another. the basic technologies for this kind of weapons come from universities/taxes. we then buy them from military etats/taxes and after this we pay with blood/taxes when they are applied in wars. this is not a win_win scenario for everybody. you are prometheus, feeding the ferengi_eagle and his property. i am sorry, but someone has to lose the jihad
f_ck your strength. f_ck your pride. f_ck mars. the meek shall inherit the world. peace on venus!
“for my part, i earned 10 pennies per corpse. the calculation is always bodycount divided by profit.”
“ouh. in the 21st century, my atrittion warfare is worth 700b. smurfed. i earn tens of thousands per corpse. the calculation here is the following: more expensive toys equals more gain per corpse.”
“you know what time it is?”
“yes, it is the day our weapons fight for themselves.”
“you remember that one? two guys fighting over one mosin_nagant.”
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