Nexus reflects us and we’ve lost our direction 
The sixth installment may have been a bad suggestion 
It leaves us with the question, do androids dream of electric sheep? 
I guess the fallout wasn’t as bad as they thought, oh no 
If you don’t count the mutations turning us into idiots 
But still we get by, doing what we must 
So I’m rollin’ with Deckard, hunting for skin jobs 
I’ve been around and I’ve seen a lot of things 
But, I’ll tell you somethin’, you ain’t seen nothin’, till you’ve seen an android weep 
Climbin’ that hill, climbin’ that hill 
Mercer’s still, climbin’ that hill