Title: KILL THE POWER
Intro (clean guitar, distant siren)
Static in the skyline… wires in a cage…
They built a throne of bones and called it “the age.”
(Drums rumbling…)
Flip the breaker.
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Verse 1 (doubles throughout, tight flow)
Corrupt code loaded in a gold-trimmed server,
Old kings posing like a cold-blooded curser,
News feed poison in a closed-loop cursor,
Truth get ghosted, then the posts get murkier.
Paper-thin saviors with a vapor grin,
Major spin favors where the wagers win,
Data mined minds in a beta bin,
They rate our sins while they trade in skin.
Clockwork profits in a locked-door senate,
Stocked war rockets with a mock “for the planet,”
Talk more optics, never stop the damage,
We crop more options, they adopt more panic.
But I debug fate with a sub-bass quake,
Cut red tape, let the dead weight break,
Plug that rage to the mainframe gate—
When the grid goes dark, that’s the new daybreak.
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Pre-Chorus (tension build, guitars rising)
Feel the voltage surge in the circuits of the crowd,
Every quiet voice about to get loud,
Hands up high like a thundercloud—
Count it down, count it down now.
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Chorus (fast, chanting, epic)
KILL THE POWER!
Break the tower!
Flip the switch in the witching hour!
KILL THE POWER!
Burn the coward!
We the storm and we move in showers!
No more chains!
No more cower!
We devour what they empower!
KILL THE POWER!
KILL THE POWER!
KILL—KILL—KILL THE POWER!
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Verse 2 (doubles throughout, heavier drums)
Algorithm prison with a polished grin,
Dollar-sign vision where the frauds all win,
Lobbyist hobbyists locking us in,
Profit off conflict they’re bottling in.
Two-face suits in a blue-lit hall,
Truth gets muted in a brute-force brawl,
Youth get looted while they shoot the call,
“Stay distracted by the loot box draw.”
Clickbait culture with a sick-made rapture,
Rich take vultures with a quick-paid capture,
Risk-based futures in a fixed wage stature,
We break rulers with a big wave fracture.
I’m a hard-drive heart with a live-wire spark,
Part-time martyr in a prime-time arc,
Sharp mind carving a start-line mark—
When the lights go out, that’s the rise from the dark.
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Bridge (drop to halftime – TRIPLE RHYMES)
Systematic-erratic-fanatic control,
Bureaucratic-theocratic-dogmatic patrol,
Problematic-autocratic grip on the soul.
Hyper-static-climactic-reactive revolt,
Mathematic-kinetic-magnetic jolt,
Catalytic-ballistic-realistic bolt.
Programmatic-emphatic-dramatic ignite,
Cryptographic-telepathic hack through the night,
Automatic-cinematic back to the fight.
(Beat cuts—whisper)
Flip the breaker.
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Final Chorus (faster, gang vocals, epic)
KILL THE POWER!
Break the tower!
Flip the switch in the witching hour!
KILL THE POWER!
Burn the coward!
We the storm and we move in showers!
Raise your fists!
Count it louder!
Ten—nine—eight—now crowd it louder!
KILL THE POWER!
KILL THE POWER!
KILL—KILL—KILL THE POWER!
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Outro (guitars ringing out)
When the grid goes black and the fear goes
