by @unklebonehead on Unkle Bonehead's AI Music
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Song #3 from the new EP "Simulation Hypothesis". All 9 of these songs takes us on a ride through the dystopian future the WEF and the elite chosen want for the rest of us. Take all the lyrics of this album to heart and look at the world we are in now vs what they want for us.For some reason this song was extremely hard for me to write. I spent close to two months working on this song alone.
Lyrics:
This is your future
No voice. No choice
Steel skies bleed rust, the drones hum death
City suffocates, choke on electric breath
Social credit tanked, my voice is a crime
Bank account froze, I’m a slave to the grind
They watch through the walls, eyes in the wire
Every word I spit fuels their digital fire
Starve in the shadows or bow to their throne
Freedom’s a ghost, I’m flesh on the bone
Code Red, the system’s alive
Crawl through the grid just to survive
Code Red, they own your soul
Pay with your life, the bell starts to toll
Hunger claws deep, but the stores won’t sell
Low score, locked out, trapped in this hell
Roof overhead? Nah, that’s for the elite
I’m scrap in the gutter, filth under their feet
They ration my air, tax every scream
Nightmares for sale, no room for a dream
A number defines me, a barcode, a cage
The algorithm laughs, feeds on my rage
Code Red, the system’s alive
Crawl through the grid just to survive
Code Red, they own your soul
Pay with your life, the bell starts to toll
Speak out of line? Your credits erase
Bank drains dry, no food on the plate
They cut the lights, leave you cold in the dark
Every thought’s a chain, every word leaves a mark
Neighbors snitch fast for a crumb or a dime
Trust is a corpse rotting in grime
The cameras blink red, they know where I bleed
Control’s in their hands, I’m a glitch in the feed
No escape, the wires bind tight
Synthetic gods rule the endless night
They feast on fear, devour the weak
Humanity’s ashes, no future to seek
The screen screams lies, the truth burns cold
We’re pawns in their game, bought and sold
Break the chains? They’ll crush your skull
In this machine, we’re all null
I claw through the ruins, the city’s a tomb
Every step tracked, no space for doom
The rich ride high on towers of glass
While we choke on fumes, drowning in ash
They ration my water, poison my mind
A rebel’s a target, extinction’s my kind
The score ticks down, I’m marked for the end
In this dystopian cage, no soul to defend
Code Red, the system’s alive
Crawl through the grid just to survive
Code Red, they own your soul
Pay with your life, the bell starts to toll
The sirens wail, the hunters descend
Low score, no mercy, no chance to mend
They drag you to pits where the failures decay
Forgotten, erased, just waste in the gray
I scream to the void, but the void don’t care
The system’s a beast, and I’m caught in its stare
Code Red burns bright, the end’s in sight
No gods, no hope, just eternal night
This is your future
No voice. No choice