[SPOKEN INTRO]
The third pentacle of the Sun illuminates what is hidden.
It was written for this.
The revealing of concealed things.
The light that falls into the rooms
that were built specifically
to avoid it.
[VERSE 1]
The Stingray mimics the tower to harvest what passes through
The IMSI catcher requires no warrant for the interception
Deep packet inspection reads the envelope before it's opened
While the legislation adds another layer of protection
For the ones doing the reading
Pegasus needs one pulse to own the microphone completely
Zero-click infection — no interaction from the target
The cameras never rest and the biometric grid expands
Facial recognition standard in the public architecture
[PRE-CHORUS]
The surveillance society calls itself security
The inventory calls itself protection of the common good
But protection of the common good
Does not require
The total behavioral profile
Of every citizen
From birth
To the end
Of the filing period
[CHORUS]
By the third pentacle of the Sun I turn the light around
I illuminate the architecture that illuminates the rest
The interoperable surveillance grid
That one hundred thirty nations built
While calling it a service
While calling it progress
I name the structure underneath the stated name
I hold the seal of the revealing
And the hidden room
Has windows now
[VERSE 2]
The digital ID becomes the universal profile
Linking the identity to finance health and movement track
The WHO and Gates unveiled the blueprint
For the globally interoperable surveillance stack
AI-driven behavioral targeting — conditional service access
The vaccination record as the gate for education and for flight
What begins as efficient service delivery
Becomes the architecture of a managed life
Dressed in the language of the right
[CHORUS]
By the third pentacle of the Sun I turn the light around
I illuminate the architecture that illuminates the rest
The interoperable surveillance grid
That one hundred thirty nations built
While calling it a service
While calling it progress
I name the structure underneath the stated name
I hold the seal of the revealing
And the hidden room
Has windows now
[BRIDGE]
The all-seeing eye is not divine providence
It is inventory management
At the scale of the entire species
And the management of inventory
At the scale of the entire species
Is not security
It is the most sophisticated
Expression
Of the oldest hunger
To know
Everything
About everyone
So that nothing
Moves
Without permission
[OUTRO]
The light cannot be recalled.
What has been revealed
cannot be made hidden again.
The room
has windows now.
And the ones inside it
know
that they are visible.
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