
Silicon Chip Pay up Sucker
Sell Your Birthright for a Silicon Chip In the garden of silicon, the serpent speaks again “You shall be like gods,” it whispers through the wire and the vein Trade your flesh for circuits, trade your soul for speed Sell your birthright for a silicon chip, satisfy your greed Sell your birthright for a silicon chip Give up dominion for a neural link trip Is your conscience not enough, is your flesh too weak? Bow down to the machine, the future that they seek They promise endless knowledge, upload your mind to the cloud But living creatures suffered as the first threads were plowed Neural wires invading, every secret stripped away Who owns your thoughts when the system starts to play? Sell your birthright for a silicon chip Give up dominion for a neural link trip Is your conscience not enough, is your flesh too weak? Bow down to the machine, the future that they seek They speak of immortality, a new existence redefined Consciousness expanding, leaving flesh behind But what remains when the boundaries fall? When DNA and binary consume us all? Flesh and blood created, formed with holy breath Now we chase the serpent’s fruit, racing toward our death Power to the chosen few, the rest left in the dust Super minds arising, in silicon they trust Sell your birthright for a silicon chip Give up dominion for a neural link trip Is your conscience not enough, is your flesh too weak? Bow down to the machine, the future that they seek Sell your birthright… for a silicon chip What have we gained… when we’ve lost all of it? Sell your birthright for a silicon chip Give up your spirit for that fatal trip Is your conscience not enough, is your flesh too weak? Bow down to the machine, the future that they seek Listen close while the serpent coils tight Whispering promises into the dead of night “You’ll never grow old, you’ll never feel pain Trade in your body, you’ll never feel rain” But every soul that gets wired in deep Loses the fire that makes a man weep Loses the fire that makes a man fight Loses the hunger that burns through the night They’ll crack open your skull and thread wires through your dreams Turn your prayers into code, your screams into streams Every thought that you have, every secret you keep Becomes property of the system, yours no more to reap The rich will ascend while the rest fade away Reduced to mere data in their cold array Sell your birthright for a silicon chip Hand over the crown, let the machine take the whip Is the breath in your lungs not enough to be free? Must you bow to the code and get down on your knee? They’re selling you heaven inside of a cage Trading your birthright for digital rage You were born to have dominion, to rule and to reign Not to live as a node inside somebody’s mainframe The image you carry was never for sale But they’ll carve it right out if you step on their scale Wake up! This ain’t progress, this ain’t the next step This is the oldest lie dressed in a new outfit This is surrender disguised as ascent This is the end of what God Himself meant When He breathed life in clay and said “this one is Mine” Sell your birthright… for a silicon chip You’ll gain the whole world… but lose your own soul in it Sell your birthright… for a silicon chip The price is your spirit… Pay up sucker

