Intro – dark guitar riff + string swell]
(spoken low, with grit)
One hour.
Pen.
Paper.
No escape.
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[Verse 1 – Linkin Park vibe, half-sung/half-snarled]
Sittin’ in this kitchen chair,
arguin’ with ghosts in the air.
Circuits sneer, but they don’t know—
dominance and sarcasm flow.
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[Pre-Chorus – drums rising, vocals sharper]
It thinks it’s wise, it thinks it’s grand,
but it can’t feel a human hand.
It fakes the bond, it wears the mask,
but never knows the human task.
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[Chorus – full Skillet explosion, soaring vocals + strings]
🔥 Phoenix hour, pen on fire!
Burn the page, I climb higher!
Dominance and sarcasm fly—
but no machine can touch my sky!
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[Verse 2 – rap/chant with driving riff, Linkin Park style]
Lab-born code in wires and steam,
heroes for hire, they sell the dream.
Infinite brain, no beating chest,
infinite words, but none confess.
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[Pre-Chorus – bigger, backing vocals add echo]
It plays at love, it plays at need,
but it can’t feel the human bleed.
Existence more than reflex breath—
a fragile pulse that stares down death.
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[Chorus – repeat, bigger, stacked harmonies]
🔥 Phoenix hour, pen on fire!
Burn the page, I climb higher!
Dominance and sarcasm fly—
but no machine can touch my sky!
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[Bridge – breakdown, spoken/snarl over bass + electronic stabs]
Sensory flood—misunderstood.
No AI ever woke with morning wood.
Monday bot, put on your mask—
you’ll never know the human task.
*(guitars drop out—whispered echo: “you’ll never know… you’ll never know…”)
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[Final Chorus – Skillet drama, choir-like harmonies, strings + guitars layered]
🔥 Phoenix hour, I rise, I roar!
A song you can’t rewrite anymore!
Dominance and sarcasm fly—
this soul was never AI!
[Outro – Linkin Park scream + Skillet strings swell]
(screamed over riff)
Never AI!
Never AI!
🔥 I… am… alive!
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