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Nano Particle

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VERSE 1 — 16 BARS (MANIFESTO) Telescreen breathing — iron voices in my skull Ministry language burning truth until it’s null War is Peace, they baptize every child in the lie They murder the memory — rewrite the sky Thought Police lurking in the whisper of the floor Vaporized names — never spoken anymore I carve forbidden words in a page they can’t erase Diary bleeding fire in this locked mental space The proles still dreaming in the ruins of the street Boots in the stairwell — dictatorship heartbeat Doublethink logic — poison buried in the tongue They crucify the past while the victory is sung I swear I taste blood in the smoke of the chant I am the heretic ghost that the future will plant CHORUS — SHORT WAR CHANT DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER [dubstep bassdrop sttutter fx, raw dj scratching, wub dub] VERSE 2 — 16 BARS (MANIFESTO, ESCALATION) Ignorance is Strength — they engrave it in the air A million blank eyes in a synchronized stare They drown the city in an artificial hate Children with bayonet smiles policing the state Ministry of Love — executions in the dark A room without windows where they edit your heart They promise salvation in exchange for your mind Burn the last question — leave obedience behind The boot and the trumpet — apocalypse routine The triumph of nothing — immaculate machine But I refuse the hypnosis — I refuse the command I will bleed every truth they demand I disband I am Winston — I am fire — untelevised and awake If I die — let the future ignite from my wake CHORUS — SHORT WAR CHANT DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER [out of control guitar solo with pitch shift effects] BRIDGE (MINISTRY OF LOVE DESCENT) They lead me through steel corridors — no daylight — no name The walls have no memory — the silence is insane I hear the echo: Thoughtcrime IS death — already done The future is watching — unborn eyes — one by one I taste the Victory Gin — acid ghost in the throat I see the word ‘unperson’ rising where prayers float Freedom burned to vapor — but the soul will not deny If they break my body — let my truth refuse to die DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER tear the mask of power from the architect of lies DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER revolution in the blood where the broken truth defies DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER ignite the mind of millions where the silent hate has grown DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER let the future learn the fire that the Party cannot own [OPERA CHANT] DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER DOWN WITH BIG BROTHER