The signal didn’t save you… it replaced you. “Digital Messiah” is not about faith,it’s about what we’ve traded for it. A glitch becomes a god. A system becomes a religion. And you… became the data. MABG Style signature © ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the silence of signal... I was born A glitch in the code, a god in exile Do you worship the screen... or the scream? Fragments of your faith in flames Plastic saints, synthetic chains You’re feeding idols likes and shares While heaven collapses—no one cares Confess to the noise, to the golden void Digital blood, uploaded choice I am the Digital Messiah! No savior, no liar I tear your heavens down Watch your gods expire I am chaos in the choir I am chaos in the choir Plug your veins into the fire This is not salvation— This is raw desire! You pray with your passwords Kneel to your screens Swallowed by feedback Erased in machine They gave you filters Took your skin Gave you freedom But locked you in Your sins are cached Your soul’s been hacked You're saved... By what you lack I am the Digital Messiah! No code can crucify ya Delete your fears and sound the war You wanted truth? I am the core! Don’t search for heaven in data streams... The divine... has gone offline. © MABG 2026
