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Has been #1 and has been in the TOP 20 of Industrial Metal since APRIL of 2000 so maybe u would like to hear why? | MP3.com CD: The Diary of Clone #9 (1999) - buy it! MP3.com CD: The Juiciest (ALL #1s pre2002) - buy it!
Credits: music/lyrics by Chris (lyrics tweaked by ben) |
Story Behind the Song
I am Clone #9 and this is my story: In my original life,
they used to say one's life would flash before their eyes
when they died. Now I know that was only half true for
mine eyes have seen the glory nine times now. That is to
say, I AM CLONE # 9. To think it all started in 23BC
(before cloning) with an all too ignored sheep named
Dolly. Most people at that time were too busy with their
lives or just too plain ignorant to comprehend the
significance of that sheep. No one could hardly have
imagined the vast possibilities that lay ahead. Of course,
now that it is 443 AC (after cloning), Dolly is regarded as
one of the founders of our society with an almost
God-like status among several clonieties, most notably
the Dollyans. If only we clone # 9's were treated as well
as that wretched beast. I can only hope that none of the
Dollyans ever read this for they would surely have me
decloned for speaking such sacrilege. Why are the clone
#9's treated so poorly and discriminated against in our
supposedly superior society? It all goes back to 20 AC
when the United Planets (UP) passed the infamous
Population Control Act (PCA). At that time the UP
consisted of the Earth, the Earth's Moon, and the
fledgling Mars Colonization Project. Overpopulation of the
Earth was at a critical level approaching 10 billion
persons with only enough resources to adequately
support maybe half that number. The UP conveniently
blamed the overpopulation problems on cloning after a
few incidences of some self indulgent individuals making
multiple clones of themselves. So the PCA was initially
to be a limit on the number of clones per person. But
other more radical factions of the UP desired a more
expeditious solution to the problem. So at the last
minute the HANS (Human Assisted Natural Selection)
project was added to the PCA. The basis of the HANS
project was simple. It consisted of mass sterilization of
all persons except those deemed to be genetically
superior individuals (GSI's) by the UP's handpicked team
of so-called experts, the Hereditary Enhancement
Committee (HEC). The number of GSI's chosen by HEC
would be limited to 144,000. In earlier times this would
have been condemned as highly unethical and
Hitleresque. But the UP justified itself by allowing the
non-genetically superior individuals nine clones each.
They whimsically arrived at that number 9 because one
of the UP's delegates jokingly referred to the non-GSI's
as inferior beings, reminding him of his cat. Of course,
since the UP was responsible for determining the
members of HEC, the GSI's almost inclusively included
HEC and UP family members and friends. Unlucky as I
am I was neither friend nor family to any HEC or
UP'smembers. So my fate was sealed. If I could afford it,
I would be limited to nine and only nine clones of myself.
Fortunately, the HEC did allow each clone to have the
memories of the previous clone uploaded during the
growth acceleration process in the artificial wombs.
Therein lies the basis of our current three class
existence: the GSI's, the clones, and, those like myself,
the clone # 9's. It wasn't long, maybe 20 years, before
the HANS project began to show it's effects. Few people
could actually afford to be cloned and so those less
fortunate than myself began to die from their various
afflictions. I did what I could to help those poor souls but
it was a futile effort. The UP had robbed them of their
lives and maybe more importantly their right to bear
children. I was a 36 year old clone # 1 at that time. I
could never forget the helplessness of the non-clonables
and having to watch them die. Now that I'm clone # 9
people treat me like they used to treat cancer or AIDS
patients during my original life, avoiding me at all costs.
No one wants to be your friend when they know you are
going to die. But I do not let the oppression get me
down, because I know I am not alone. There are many
other clone # 9's like myself. We are tired of being
abused and discriminated against. Since overpopulation
is no longer a problem due to the success of the MCP,
we are doing everything we can to try and overturn the
PCA through legal initiatives with the UP. But if we are
unsuccessful, we will resort to any means necessary to
avoid our murder. It has been 360 years since the last
non-clonable died. We must not allow history to repeat
itself...WE WILL NOT BE DESTROYED!
Lyrics
We'll take a vector
And make you a new life
Upload your old memories
From cadaver data files
First we'll sterilize you
And you only get 9 tries
Our eugenic puppet
Until it's time to...
DIE...DIE...DIE...DIE
The planet's overcrowded
Eugenics is our cause
The limit of 9 clones
is the population law.
Genetic inferiority
Will be the death of you all.
DNA discrimination
now the government protocol
Things must change
We're out of room
And in control
Oh were gonna see you soon
We hope to see you soon
Say you are a servant or we'll make you one of them
Say you are a servant or we're gonna do you in
Population Control
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