[Intro] Screens shine bright like modern shrines Pixels take worship, truth gets pushed aside Souls go online and feeds keep count Digital religion turns people into numbers [Verse 1] Modern devotion fits inside a screen Swipe after swipe keeps the glow alive Prayer becomes something the feed can measure Clicks replace silence with another signal Glass keeps attention locked on what appears Hands keep moving while the timeline responds Nothing needs a church when the interface leads Worship now follows whatever fills the display [Pre-Hook] Trade the truth for one more reaction Keep the mask where the filter wants it Follow the code when the feed points forward Souls get thinner while the numbers grow [Hook] Digital souls, praying through the screen Truth gets traded for the likes they need Followers rise while the masks stay clean Algorithms choose what the crowd gets to see Trends turn gospel, scrolling builds the cage Views keep pulling while the feed sets the stage One more swipe takes another piece whole Digital religion keeps shaping the soul [Verse 2] Follower counts turn identity into score Shares decide how far the image can travel Likes put value on what gets exposed Reach looks stronger when the numbers climb Metrics speak louder than the person behind them Approval keeps rewarding the public version More reactions make the display feel bigger Online value grows while the person gets reduced [Verse 3] Filters stand between the face and truth Masks hide whatever might hurt the image Edits remove the parts that look too real Reality gets trimmed before approval arrives Pain gets softened when the post needs polish Appearance takes priority over what was there Only the accepted version reaches the feed Behind that surface, more gets left unseen [Hook] Digital souls, praying through the screen Truth gets traded for the likes they need Followers rise while the masks stay clean Algorithms choose what the crowd gets to see Trends turn gospel, scrolling builds the cage Views keep pulling while the feed sets the stage One more swipe takes another piece whole Digital religion keeps shaping the soul [Verse 4] Code decides which image gets another turn Algorithms push what keeps attention longest Trends arrive sounding more like gospel The timeline repeats what already performs Screen-faced gods stare back through the glow Scrolling keeps obedience moving without words People follow what the system serves next No pulpit is needed when the feed already leads [Verse 5] Swipe by swipe, the virtual prison stays closed Scrolling builds walls without showing any steel Views pull attention deeper into the loop News keeps filling the space before silence arrives Eyes stay fixed while another image loads No lock appears around the glowing screen Control grows through repeated attention alone That cage works while the finger keeps moving [Hook] Digital souls, praying through the screen Truth gets traded for the likes they need Followers rise while the masks stay clean Algorithms choose what the crowd gets to see Trends turn gospel, scrolling builds the cage Views keep pulling while the feed sets the stage One more swipe takes another piece whole Digital religion keeps shaping the soul [Bridge] Remove the followers and leave the person Drop the likes and lose the public score Strip off the filters and remove the mask Stop the feed before another image appears What remains when nobody can approve it? Which part stays when the trend moves on? Turn off the screen and leave the silence there Let the code lose its place to choose A shrine without attention loses worship A prison without scrolling loses movement Cut away numbers, masks, feeds, and approval Then ask what remains of the digital soul [Verse 6] Shares keep cutting truth into public pieces Likes keep rewarding what looks easy to accept Followers keep turning people into totals Masks keep covering whatever breaks the image Algorithms keep sorting what stays visible Trends keep pulling focus toward the next thing Sell enough truth and the screen owns the version That is digital religion shaping digital souls [Pre-Hook] Trade the truth for one more reaction Keep the mask where the filter wants it Follow the code when the feed points forward Souls get thinner while the numbers grow [Hook] Digital souls, praying through the screen Truth gets traded for the likes they need Followers rise while the masks stay clean Algorithms choose what the crowd gets to see Trends turn gospel, scrolling builds the cage Views keep pulling while the feed sets the stage One more swipe takes another piece whole Digital religion keeps shaping the soul [Outro] Screens keep glowing while attention keeps feeding them Pixels stay bright while another truth gets sold Scroll once more and the virtual cage stays closed Souls stay online while digital religion keeps moving
