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Mystic Machine (Tech)

V5.5

[Verse 1] Come and see what’s moving through the trees, deep in the jungle, behind the stones you’ll see, devilish noises, voices resound, something is forming… shadows surround. A twisted world, it’s terrifying to face, if you dare look, there’s no escape, your feet take root without a sound, you’re stuck, unmoving, to the ground. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Figures in shadows tinker with machines, growling softly like living beings, flashes of light, cold and unknown, something is being born below… ⸻ [Chorus] This mystic machine calls and won’t release, chains your mind and drags you deep, you should speak but your voice is gone, in the silence something laughs on. This mystic machine lives and sees, every step becomes a sign it reads, don’t resist, it’s inside you now, slowly it will change you somehow. ⸻ [Verse 2] Strange pale lights begin to shake, between the shadows creatures wake, crawling out of the machine in waves, a silent swarm that clings and stays. Cold stares and hollow eyes, you can’t tell truth from disguise, twisted forms gather around, like they’re tracking every sound. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] You should speak but you can’t anymore, the vision pulls you to its core, deep inside your mind it roars, and you don’t know who you are… ⸻ [Chorus] This mystic machine calls and won’t release, chains your mind and drags you deep, you should speak but your voice is gone, in the silence something laughs on. This mystic machine lives and sees, every step becomes a sign it reads, don’t resist, it’s inside you now, slowly it will change you somehow. ⸻ [Bridge] Metal and flesh begin to merge, a newborn world begins to surge, no way back, no edge, no line, the machine is inside your spine. Do you hear your former voice? Or is it fading without choice? The jungle stares from deep within… and you have become the whole of it. ⸻ [Final Chorus] This mystic machine beats in your chest, iron turning where your heart once slept, you don’t scream, you just exist, part of a new mechanized abyss. This mystic machine—you’ve been it long, lost inside where you belong, but you still must grow much more (much more), now you’re calling others to the core.