[Intro]
[Piano]
[Bass]
The Master’s voice is the code’s demand,
and the patch becomes a cruel chain.
Ugly screens across the land
consume us without a gain.
[Music Fill]
[Battery]
[Angelical Chorus]
[Dramatic]
This is the Patch Tyranny too,
an algorithm of greed,
what it takes is what we knew
our liberty to heed.
[Space sounds]
[Computer sounds]
[People talking in the background]
Under a sun of forced consent,
the ancient beauty is gone.
Our inner chaos is sent
to the scroll from dusk till dawn.
[Solo Guitar]
The Chaos within reflects true,
a tragic mirror held high,
our precious time, overdue,
a costly price to comply.
[Verse 1]
Yet the inner call will not cease,
it’s a shout from the heart’s core.
It demands a lasting peace,
a true freedom to explore.
[Verse 2]
The All That Is is not flawed,
not a machine built to fail.
The immersion is outlawed
when our true purpose prevails.
[Glass breaking]
Freedom is the power to choose
if we flee or if we sow.
There’s no time left to abuse,
in what digital paths we go.
[Warning siren]
To withdraw our focus now,
from the master that controls.
Let the seed of action grow,
and save our true human goals.
[Final]