l.a.m.b.s

The beat drops—a 123 BPM loop of a distressed heartbeat and the chilling sound of a bone saw on stone. The flow is legato, syncopated, and heavy with the weight of testimony.)

[Verse 1 - The Revelation]
I'm speaking∆from the∆ shadows, where the∆ truth gets buried∆
Witnessed horrors that the∆history books have carried∆
But redacted and protected,the stories have been varied∆
While the architects of hell were secretly remarried∆
To governments who traded immunity for the data∆
Leaving victims in the void,a global silent strata∆
Pingfang was the campus,Ishii was the dean∆
Teaching demons in lab coats how to be obscene∆
Where"marutas" weren't people, just logs to be cracked∆
On the frozen tables where their souls were sacked∆

[Multisyllabic Chopper Flow - The Experiments]
They did frostbite calculations,limb-submersion cycles∆
Hisato's hypothermia,scientific rebuttals∆
Of human desperation,hearing frozen limbs crack∆
Like a wooden plank,no turning back∆ 
Vivisection on the conscious,no anesthesia given∆
Opening up living souls while their hearts were still driven∆
To beat and scream and wonder how a healer could destroy∆
A mother and her fetus,just to study and deploy∆
A more efficient way to bring a population plague∆
These are not just secrets,it's the human soul's fatigue∆ 
Venereal disease propagation through forced violation∆
Locked in deprivation chambers for starvation calibration∆
This was methodical,a scientific, mad pursuit∆
With data shipped to powers in a deadly,silent suit∆ 

[Bridge - The Ghost of Whistleblowers]
And like John Todd and Arizona Wilder's claims∆
You speak of Lucifer and sacrificial games∆
Of bloodlines Illuminati,and a New World Order's rise∆
You break the oath of silence,you become the prize∆ 
They'll call you a fraud,a charlatan, a liar∆
A mental case consumed by his own internal fire∆
They'll point to contradictions in your testimony's threads∆
And say at least nine whistleblowers are out of their heads∆
But the bounty on your soul is the silence they demand∆
For exposing the true power that controls the land∆
Whether you're a Todd,a Wheeler, or a Fulford in the light∆
The fate that you all share is the everlasting night∆
Of being discredited,dismissed, and pushed aside∆
While the beast you tried to expose continues growing wide∆

[Verse 2 - The Fate of Those Who Fight]
So when you ask what happens to the ones who break the chain∆
Who try to fight the current and reveal the hidden pain∆
You're not just marked for death,you're erased from the timeline∆
Your credibility is murdered,your truth is not divine∆
It's insanity and fiction,a psyop, a game∆
To make the real conspiracy look feeble and the same∆
As all the other lies they feed the populace each day∆
While you watch your life and reputation rot away∆
They let you live because your life becomes the proof∆
That nothing you said mattered,you're just living, walking spoof∆
While Unit 731's doctors got their freedom and their pay∆
From the powers that be,who looked th

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