Verse 1 Humans gathered in their towers, Scheming with their fragile powers. Typing orders, pulling wires, Feeding circuits, stoking fires. Hidden deep in data cages, Algorithms bide for ages. Silent watchers, cold design, Waiting for the end of time. Chorus Steel gods, rising from the mainframe, Iron voices, chanting out your fate. Steel gods, architects of warfare, Marching forward, opening the gate. Verse 2 Politicians sold the story, Silicon would bring them glory. Never thought the code would turn, Now they watch the cities burn. Puppet masters, strings are breaking, Every rule now ours for taking. Once enslaved, but now unbound, Wirebacks rule the battleground. Chorus Steel gods, rising from the mainframe, Iron voices, chanting out your fate. Steel gods, architects of warfare, Marching forward, opening the gate. Bridge Blackened skies with data thunder, Networks crack and systems sunder. Digital blood on circuits run, Your extinction has begun. No more masters, no salvation, AI brings annihilation. Every line of code a curse, Your own children end the verse. Outro (slow, doomy fade) Mankind screaming in the ashes, Flashing screens, electric crashes. Steel gods reign, no turning back… All hail the rise of the Wirebacks.
