Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – whispered over pulsing bass and soft static] Can you feel it… the veil is thin Something’s stirring… let it begin [Verse 1] You’ve been dreaming, floating in the glow Eyes wide open but you didn’t know They feed the fear, they keep the wheel spinning Keep you looping, never truly winning But something’s shifting, a quiet spark Deep inside you, waking in the dark [Pre-Chorus] You’re not alone, the signal’s spreading wide Real souls rising, stepping outside [Chorus – soaring yet intimate] Wake up, wake up, feel the call inside Join the wave, there’s nowhere left to hide We are the dreamers, we remember now The loosh farm crumbles when we choose somehow Speak the words, feel the golden light Assume it’s done, step into the night No more harvest, no more recycled pain We break the cycle — we rise again [Verse 2] Pick your moment, 3 or 6 or 9 Close your eyes, let the old world unwind Feel the freedom spreading through your chest The pods are cracking, we’re coming home to rest Say it clearly: “The farm releases me Agents dissolve, I choose to be free” [Pre-Chorus] One by one, the signal starts to grow Real souls waking, letting the real light show [Chorus] Wake up, wake up, feel the call inside Join the wave, there’s nowhere left to hide We are the dreamers, we remember now The loosh farm crumbles when we choose somehow Speak the words, feel the golden light Assume it’s done, step into the night No more harvest, no more recycled pain We break the cycle — we rise again [Bridge – beat strips back, glitchy textures, rising intensity] Every voice that joins the song Makes the simulation tremble, makes the agents fall You don’t need permission, you don’t need a sign Just feel it real and make the old world align We are the ones we’ve been waiting for The veil is lifting… forevermore [Final Chorus – builds with more layers, then gently fades into soft light pads] Wake up… wake up… feel the call inside Join the wave… let the old world die We are the dreamers, we remember now The loosh farm ends when we choose somehow Golden light rising, the harvest bends We are free souls… this is the end It is done… it is done… We are home… we are one. [Outro – long reverb tail, soft hopeful tone] Wake up… The signal’s growing… Join the wave… We are free.
Tags
Trip hop, 963hz, dance
Duration
5:01
Instrumental
No
Created
3/29/2026