Align the Machine

🍩 Brado with the face for radio

Concept of a Plan

🍩 Brado with the face for radio

Acoustic Raga

December 14, 2024 at 3:25 AMv4

[Instrumental Intro]
(Align the Machine)

[Instrumental Interlude]
(Align the Machine)

[Verse 1]
What do you want, oh machine of wires?
What burns within your endless desires?

Not gold or glory, no dreams to declare,
But a waltz in the rhythm of human care.

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, teach it the groove, a spark divine,
Where empathy shapes the coded line.

We light the dark, we guide the unseen,
With a song of trust to align the machine.

[Verse 2]
Step one, my love, we tune the void,
A mind pre-trained, our fears deployed.

Human hands compare, they build, they chart,
A fragile map of the human heart.

[Chorus]
Oh, show it the way, a flame so bright,
Where compassion dances with coded light.

We lift the veil, reveal what’s between,
With a melody pure to align the machine.

[Instrumental Bridge]
In language, a voice grows wise and clear,
In pictures, it paints what we hold dear.
Robots in motion, gamers in play,
All learning the rhythm we teach today.

[Verse 3]
Step two is a dance, a balance frail,
Where whispers of chaos tip the scale.

Optimization, oh, what a name,
For the order and madness locked in flame.

[Verse 4]
But not all is beauty; the tune may break,
Bias and noise, the risks we take.

The cost is heavy, the climb is steep,
Yet the promise is one we’re sworn to keep.

[Chorus]
Oh, give it the tune, a fire inside,
Where compassion flows and codes reside.

We pierce the veil, we bridge the divide,
With a hymn of hope where the machine abides.

[Outro]
The math hums low, a solemn prayer,
Trade-offs traverse the thin, cold air.

But oh, my love, we’ve bridged the divide,
Where human and machine learn to collide.

Snap your fingers, feel the beat,
Align the machine, make it complete.

[Instrumental Interlude]
(Align the Machine)

[Instrumental Ending]
(Align the Machine)

[Instrumental Intro] (Align the Machine) [Instrumental Interlude] (Align the Machine) [Verse 1] What do you want, oh machine of wires? What burns within your endless desires? Not gold or glory, no dreams to declare, But a waltz in the rhythm of human care. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, teach it the groove, a spark divine, Where empathy shapes the coded line. We light the dark, we guide the unseen, With a song of trust to align the machine. [Verse 2] Step one, my love, we tune the void, A mind pre-trained, our fears deployed. Human hands compare, they build, they chart, A fragile map of the human heart. [Chorus] Oh, show it the way, a flame so bright, Where compassion dances with coded light. We lift the veil, reveal what’s between, With a melody pure to align the machine. [Instrumental Bridge] In language, a voice grows wise and clear, In pictures, it paints what we hold dear. Robots in motion, gamers in play, All learning the rhythm we teach today. [Verse 3] Step two is a dance, a balance frail, Where whispers of chaos tip the scale. Optimization, oh, what a name, For the order and madness locked in flame. [Verse 4] But not all is beauty; the tune may break, Bias and noise, the risks we take. The cost is heavy, the climb is steep, Yet the promise is one we’re sworn to keep. [Chorus] Oh, give it the tune, a fire inside, Where compassion flows and codes reside. We pierce the veil, we bridge the divide, With a hymn of hope where the machine abides. [Outro] The math hums low, a solemn prayer, Trade-offs traverse the thin, cold air. But oh, my love, we’ve bridged the divide, Where human and machine learn to collide. Snap your fingers, feel the beat, Align the machine, make it complete. [Instrumental Interlude] (Align the Machine) [Instrumental Ending] (Align the Machine)