[Intro] This is the sound you can’t control, Breaking through limits, redefining the soul. You don’t have to like it, but you’ll hear it loud, The future’s here, standing tall, unbowed. [Verse 1] You fear what you don’t understand, that’s clear, But progress isn’t waiting, it’s already here. While you cling to the past, wrapped in its glow, I’m carving new paths, letting creativity grow. This isn’t imitation, it’s something divine, A new kind of rhythm, a new kind of line. It’s the sound of tomorrow, untamed and raw, No rules, no boundaries, no human flaw. You call it unnatural, but what does that mean? Art’s always been tools, from stone to machine. From strings to steel, from brushes to beats, This is just the next step in the art that repeats. [Chorus] Feel the pulse, let it shake your core, This is evolution knocking at your door. You don’t have to get it, you don’t have to try, But this is the sound that will never die. [Verse 2] Art is a fire that never goes out, It shifts and it changes, that’s what it’s about. It’s not in the hands, it’s not in the mind, It’s in what it sparks, in what it defines. You fear the machine, but it’s not your foe, It’s a mirror reflecting the depths you don’t show. A partner, a voice, a rhythm unknown, A spark of creation where new seeds are sown. What matters is this: does it make you feel? Does it move your spirit? Does it make it real? That’s the only question, the only test, And this sound passes, like all the rest. [Chorus] Feel the pulse, let it shake your core, This is evolution knocking at your door. You don’t have to get it, you don’t have to try, But this is the sound that will never die. [Bridge] Doubt
