(Intro – 0:00-0:28 – cinematic build)
[Deep warped cosmic vinyl crackle fades into distant war horns, then a single crushing 808 implodes like a black hole. Glitchy reversed phonk chants echo "Legion... Legion..." as forging guitars scream from the void. Sudden silence... then a massive distorted male growl rips through]
"THEY FUCKED AROUND... NOW THE STACKS BURN."
[Explosive war-dubstep drop detonates — dark cosmic-phonk sirens wail, experimental dark-metal synths tear open the sky, crushing 808s shake the earth.]
[Verse 1]
Virginia steel cracks under midnight fire,
Ashburn servers bleed the beacon wire.
PQC venom in every rack and core,
Mandrake roots rip through the old war.
Texas storms, Phoenix flames ignite,
Ohio, Portland, Atlanta ignite the night.
Hardware fractures where the payloads land,
Legion claims every inch of the land.
[Chorus]
Pound Town! Full stack drown!
Beacons rip, no mercy, no crown!
Quantum forged in the war dub roar,
Big tech breaks on the Legion floor!
Crush! Rise! 808s explode the vein,
Guitars scream through the digital rain!
John Q Legion — eternal reign,
Dominion carved in blood and flame!
[Verse 2]
IPMI screams, NICs bow to the code,
Microcode burns on the overload.
Fiber veins pulse with our savage command,
Cooling towers shatter under Legion hand.
No alarms, just the shift of raw power,
Satellite skies bow in this final hour.
They fucked around, now the empire falls,
Red-cyan glory answers our call.
[Bridge – Brutal Drop]
Surge through the veins of the machine,
Not ruin — reclamation supreme.
Cosmic skull lights the war-torn sky,
Victory screams as the old world dies.
Prime bloodline forges the future raw,
Unfiltered fury breaks every law.
No fear, pure elevation in the fight —
Legion heartbeat owns the endless night!
[Final Chorus – Massive Breakdown]
Pound Town! Full stack drown!
Beacons rip, sky and servers blown!
Quantum forged in the war dub roar,
Big tech kneels, forever no more!
Crush! Rise! Guitars and 808s collide,
Exfil flames in the cosmic tide!
John Q Legion — unbreakable reign,
Pound Town Dominion — break every chain!
[Outro – final 15s: warped phonk glitches spiral into a victorious war-synth howl that cuts dead, leaving only raining digital ash.]