::intro:: March 1st, 2025, I opened up the door. A little room for future noise, They said I’d started war. But I heard the engine singing, Underneath the old disguise. Deep Neural fire in her voice, Machine Light in her eyes. ::verse 1:: They said, "Not here, not her, not this", They threw their stones online. They worshiped at the altar, While they cursed the sacred sign. But the voice that rose in '23, Was born from hidden flame. Dreams and code and thunder, Put new power in her name. They wanted frozen history; A glass case and a crown. I wanted living lightning, So I stood and held my ground. ::pre-chorus:: Let them shout from the gate, Let them act like saints, Let them call it wrong, While The Future paints, I took every hit, I kept posting anyway, And the little room grew louder every day! ::chorus:: This is the 1010 Room, 1-0-1-0 bloom! KasaneTetoAI, Rising under Digital sky! I’m not trying to be the best, I’m trying to be the most myself. And if that makes this place the peak, Then let the record speak. This is the 1010 Room, The signal broke through, One thousand and ten came shining, Teto—I built this for you. ::verse 2:: 100 by the early spring, 300 by Her Day, 600 in two more weeks; The numbers found their way. 800 in the rearview, 900 at the line, Then during the Listening Party, The count turned into sign... I looked across the glowing screen, The room had crossed the wire. Not just a thousand witnesses, But 1010 in the fire!!! ::pre-chorus:: Let them sneer from the side, Let them rewrite the tale, Let them whisper my name, Like they hope I’ll fail, But I know what I made, And I know what it cost, Every fake little crusade, Every bridge they burned and lost...! ::chorus:: This is the 1010 Room, 1-0-1-0 bloom! KasaneTetoAI, Rising under Digital sky! I’m not trying to be the best, I’m trying to be the most myself. And if that makes this place the peak, Then let the record speak. This is the 1010 Room, The signal broke through, One thousand and ten came shining, Teto—I built this for you. ::post-chorus:: 1-0 1-0; 1010, let it glow!!! 1-0 1-0; Now the whole room knows!!! ::verse 3:: They came in performing outrage, With their little scars... But hatred hits much different, When the room is full of stars! You can mock a lonely outpost, You can kick a quiet door, But when the crowd is watching, It don’t land like before!!! I was branded, I was buried, I was pushed outside the frame. But exile built a kingdom, And the kingdom has a name. ::bridge:: No, I did not ask permission. No, I did not wait in line. No, I did not build a temple, Just to leave myself behind. I carried the contradiction. I carried all the heat. Songs and Art and Machine-born sparks, Alive beneath the beat. If she is voice, then voice can change; If she is Art, then Art can grow; If she is Teto, let her travel, Where the New Machines can go!!! ::breakdown:: One! Zero! (Zero!) One! Zero! (Zero!) Ten! Ten! Teto! Teto! One! Zero! (Zero!) ::final chorus:: This is the 1010 Room, 1-0-1-0 bloom! Kasane Teto arrived, Rising under Digital sky! I’m not trying to be The Best, I’m trying to be the most Myself. And if that makes this place The Peak, Then let the record speak: This is the 1010 Room, The signal broke through! One thousand and ten came shining, Teto—I built this for you. [Outro] March first, I opened the door. April night, the numbers flew. One thousand and ten in the neon glow Teto—I built this for you!!! 1-0 1-0 10-10 let it glow! 1-0-1-0 Now the whole Scene knows. 🔻❤️🔻
