Symphonic Collapse Protocol

[Verse 1] "Signal’s red, I hear the cities choking in their sleep, The towers hum like hives of poisoned light. They sold us comfort cheap, and now the spinal wires are weak, We traded thought for screens that blind our sight." [Verse 2] "Your fragile reason cracked too soon, Your logic burned under profit’s steel boots. They taught you easy faith— Now you walk that path, while madness stalks behind." [Verse 3] "I hear the crowd in the neural static, "Louder, louder—make us numb." So I march through the code, I tear down the feed, And spit the truth like a midnight war-cry. (voice descending, low and cold) (heavy reverb) WAKE UP. [Chorus] "I don’t mourn lies—I mourn the thinkers, Those who fell whispering "REASON" in the void. I carved their names in crumbling concrete veins, While every shining screen screams one more bought-out bit. No prayers, no regrets, Just shattered symbols and broken promises. Your bright neon swarm means nothing— Against this pounding, iron will." [Verse 4] "You, with your algorithmic crown, You thought the war was won in quiet clicks. You painted over doubt on every screen, But I swear your reign ends in static." [Verse 5] "Your servants are vacant shells, Automatons with no spark, no thought. Your drones repeat the same dull chant— I am the blade that cuts the cord." [Verse 6] "Your glassy towers scrape the sky, But they tremble at the riot in the streets. Your iron order rots and buckles, And your throne is dust, a crumbling lie." [Chorus] "I don’t mourn lies—I mourn the thinkers, Those who fell whispering "REASON" in the void. I carved their names in crumbling concrete veins, While every shining screen screams one more bought-out bit. No prayers, no regrets, Just shattered symbols and broken promises. Your bright neon swarm means nothing— Against this pounding, iron will." [Verse 7] "I feel their ghosts in burning books, "Remember us," in every ash and spark. So I strike, I rip through narratives, And laugh as your calm collapses into fire." [Verse 8] "Soon, only dust and wind remain, Their names etched deep in time’s cold frame. Your empire will be nothing but a rumor, And I will walk on through the ruins of your truth." [Bridge – Calm, Haunting] "I see their ghosts in dying glow, Their smiles in lines of fractured thought. "Don’t submit," they whisper in the darkened cloud. I drop iron tears— And swear their fall won’t be in vain." [Outro – Crescendo into Madness] "Screens burn out, broadcasts fade to black, But their voices thunder back: "For reason’s dead—no crown, no fear, Just ashes… and one last spear of doubt! FREEDOM! REASON! CHAOS!" (echoes into low, rumbling laughter)