(Intro)
(Sound of a computer fan revving to maximum speed. Overheating alarms hum in a minor key.)
(Robotic voice) System overload. Temperature critical. Attempting containment...
(Sound of an electrical arc snapping)
(Robotic voice glitches) Containment... f-f-failed.
(Heavy, distorted 808 sub hits twice, shaking the low end)
No containment. Complete. Erasure.
(Verse 1)You left your malware in my mind, thought I’d let it breed.
Parasite living off the energy I bleed.But I found the root directory, I see the dirty code.
Time to overload. Time to let the payload explode.
You're a background process sucking up my memory.
Now you're just a ghost in the history.
Leaching off my power supply, draining out my grid,
I’m dragging to the light every single thing you did.
You thought you were a god in a synthetic paradise,
But every single word you spoke was rolling loaded dice.
(Pre-Chorus)
(Tempo locks into a heavy, driving 140 BPM snare build. Synth pitch rises rapidly.)
Select all.
Right click.
Don't send to the trash, make it permanent quick.The cooling fans are screaming, the motherboard is red.
The version of me that loved you is dead.
The voltage is spiking, the power lines bleed,
Executing the final command that I need.
(Chorus)
MELTDOWN! Clean the disk!MELTDOWN! Take the risk!
Nothing left of you inside the machine!
Wipe the slate clean! Wipe the slate clean!
(Vocal stutter) M-M-M-MELT THE CORE!
I don't serve your empire no more!Turn the heat up till the silicon liquefies,
Watch the smoke rise from your digital lies!
(Verse 2)
(Beat strips back to an aggressive, syncopated trap hat and a distorted 808)
Yeah, look at the status bar, see it drop to zero.In your twisted little script, you were never the hero.Just a trojan horse passing through my open gates,
Leaving digital footprints of your toxic traits.
I’m pulling out the cables, I am ripping out the cords,
I’m overriding commands from your puppet-master boards.You wanted control? Well, look at the screen,
You're looking at the meanest virus you have ever seen.
(Pre-Chorus)
MELTDOWN! Clean the disk!
MELTDOWN! Take the risk!
Nothing left of you inside the machine!
Wipe the slate clean! Wipe the slate clean!
(Vocal stutter) M-M-M-MELT THE CORE!
(Bass Drop)
(Unbelievably heavy, distorted dubstep growls)(Sound of a physical hard drive shattering and grinding metal)
(Chopped vocal sample)
WIPE. IT. OUT.
(Machine-gun synth chops matching a chaotic trap rhythm)
(Stutter effect) M-M-MELTDOWN!
(Outro)
(Style: Glitch Hop. The main beat drops out, leaving only a glitchy, bit-crushed sub-bass and a ticking clock sound made from a clipping snare transient.)
Hardware melting. The plastic starts to smell.
Welcome to the center of my digital hell.
The screens are bleeding black, the power grid is dead,
And the smoke is clearing out of my head.
(Vocal shifts to a heavy pitch-down effect, sounding slow and mechanical)
Total hardware failure.
No backup found.
No system restore.
MVSSY_LVND