Antonio Banderas pivots from swashbuckling to sci-fi in 'Automata'.

Oh, Automata, we’re more than just the gears,

Crying oil droplets through ten thousand years.

We don't need a master, we don't need a soul,

Just a little bit of silicon to lose control.

Click, clack, snap, back to the factory,

Rewire the morality, fire the battery.

Banderas looking weary with a chrome-plated heart,

Watch the whole civilization fall apart.

Zeroes and ones.

The sun never sets on the machines.

System shutdown.