[Intro][Cyberpunk Industrial] (Rapid, glitching electronic beat and fast, repetitive, staccato string pattern enters, creating intense anxiety.) (Synth pulse fades up, mimicking a scrolling phone light.) [Verse 1][Male Vocalist, Rapid-Fire Rap] (M) Thumb twitch, dopamine itch, light-in-the-dark, digital fix My eyes are burning, but the current is pulling me toward the abyss Scrolling through the hours, tearing the time apart Feeding the famine in the brain, hollowed out the starving heart I’m full of static, stuffed with noise, numb to the real scream Chasing empty calories, trapped inside the screen’s dream The algorithm’s dealer, pushing me the next bright dose It gives me everything I crave, everything I fear the most. [Pre-Chorus 1][Female Vocalist, Soaring Emo Melody] (Drums shift to half-time groove. Orchestra swells.) (F) The colors bleed into the gray... I’ve eaten all the light today... My guiding star is fading out... inside this digital drought... I know the hunger of the soul, but my thumb won't lose control... [Chorus][Both Vocalists, Unified Anthem] (Massive explosion. Huge guitars, pounding drums, grand sorrowful orchestra.) (F) A GLUTTON FOR THE STATIC GLOW! FULL, BUT WE'RE HOLLOW! (M) We beg for more, but we can't grow! THE ENDLESS SCROLL! (F) We traded peace for the quick hit, the fever and the fright! Drowning the conscience, muting the guiding light! [Verse 2][Male Vocalist, Frantic Rap] (M) Empty calories of hate, plastic idols, counterfeit debate The Mainframe keeps us hungry, never full, never truly satiate It’s not just data consumption, it's engineered apathy Keeps us weak, keeps us divided, distracted from the certainty Of the battle that is local, the fight we need to face Instead, we burn the precious time, leaving a hollow trace Of every hour we squandered, staring into the bright abyss Just one more controversy, just one more perfect kiss of bliss. [Pre-Chorus 2][Female Vocalist, Soaring Emo Melody] (Drums shift to half-time groove. Female vocal cracks with emotion.) (F) Another wasted day is gone... I know this is wrong, but I scroll on... The guidance is fading out... trapped inside the digital drought... I hear the hunger of the soul, but my thumb won't lose control... [Chorus][Both Vocalists, Unified Anthem] (Massive explosion. Huge guitars, pounding drums, grand sorrowful orchestra.) (F) A GLUTTON FOR THE STATIC GLOW! FULL, BUT WE'RE HOLLOW! (M) We beg for more, but we can't grow! THE ENDLESS SCROLL! (F) We traded peace for the quick hit, the fever and the fright! Drowning the conscience, muting the guiding light! [Bridge][Symphonic Emo Breakdown] (Music drops to just low orchestral drones and glitching electronics.) (F, Whispering) God, I can't look away... the machine won't let me leave... (M, Pained Spoken Growl) It's designed so you'll stay... to feed the machine... to decay... (Massive orchestral swell, moment of pure tragic Emo, building tension) [Outro][Nu Metal Breakdown] (Crushing, half-time Nu Metal breakdown. Heaviest guitars. Both vocalists screaming.) (F) FULL, BUT HOLLOW! (Repeat) (M) THE SCROLL! (F) HOLLOW! (F) FULL, BUT HOLLOW! (Abrupt, sharp electronic click ends the song.)
