[Verse 1] (Alastor’s Perspective – Playful & Menacing)
Step right up, it’s a hell of a show,
Wires hum, the radios glow.
Tuned to sin, let the records spin,
This is my domain, where the fun begins!
Oh, darling, don’t you fear,
I’ll turn your nightmares into cheer.
Crimson smiles and puppet strings,
Dance for me—I pull the strings!
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[Pre-Chorus] (Makima’s Perspective – Hypnotic & Controlling)
Hush now, hush now, don’t resist,
I am the voice you can’t dismiss.
Bow your head, give me control,
You’re just another song to mold.
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[Chorus] (Both – Duet of Madness & Domination)
Welcome to the Age of Stereo,
Where the voices play, and the masters know.
Turn the dial, you’ll hear my name,
You’re not free, but love the chains.
(Alastor: “Oh my, how delightful!”)
(Makima: “You’ll obey. You always do.”)
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[Verse 2] (Makima’s Perspective – Seductive & Suffocating)
Softly now, don’t look away,
I rewrite your mind like an old ballet.
Your heart beats to my design,
A perfect symphony—now you’re mine.
No need to fight, just take my hand,
You’ll dance for me, you’ll understand.
Devotion wrapped in radio waves,
Bow to me and love your cage.
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[Pre-Chorus] (Alastor – Mocking & Playful)
Ha-ha-ha! Ain’t this grand?
Dancing fools at my command!
Sinful souls on twisted strings,
I conduct their suffering!
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[Chorus] (Both – Clashing Forces of Control)
Welcome to the Age of Stereo,
Where the voices play, and the masters know.
Turn the dial, you’ll hear my name,
You’re not free, but love the chains.
(Alastor: “Keep dancing, dear!”)
(Makima: “You don’t need a will of your own.”)
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[Bridge] (Alastor & Makima – The Ultimate Power Play)
(Makima - Whispered, Hypnotic)
“I don’t kill, I make them kneel.”
“Love is power, and I make them feel.”
(Alastor - Laughing, Mocking)
“Oh dear, how cute! How quaint! How sweet!”
“But I prefer when they scream in defeat!”
(Both - Echoing, Overlapping)
“One by force, one by fear…”
“Either way, we keep them near.”
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[Final Chorus] (Both – Fading Into Control & Chaos)
Welcome to the Age of Stereo,
Where the voices play, and the masters know.
Turn the dial, you’ll hear my name,
You’re not free, but love the chains.
(Makima: “Good dog.”)
(Alastor: “Another lovely show!”)
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[Outro] (Static, Distorted, Whispered in Overlapping Voices)
(Radio static crackles, Makima’s voice softly commands while Alastor’s laughter distorts and fades into a ghostly hum.)
“You were never free.”
“Ha-
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