[Grand Piano, doom feeling, monumental] [Intro] What do you think? Tell! What do you think? [Verse 1] Cold fingers clutch the screen, warm and grand Swiping through worlds we barely understand We count every step though no one moves near We know all the answers before questions appear [crescendo] [Chorus] Digitization's fate Is it blessing or bane Will it save us all, Or devour peace once again Do we steer the wheel Or does it drive us away Are we still in control Or just function today Ohh Ohh Blessing or bane [Grand Piano, doom feeling, monumental] [Verse 2] We talk with voices That never were alive Algorithms decide Who today will thrive We save our thoughts The machine shares in our wit But if one must feed it Who programs our happiness bit [crescendo] [Chorus] Digitization's fate Blessing or curse, we debate Will it rescue all mankind Or consume the peace we find Do we steer the helm with grace Or does it drive us out of place Are we still in command Or just functions at hand Ohh Ohh Blessing or curse [guitar clean solo with sustained notes and doom feeling, Dark, sacred, monumental] [Bridge] Who bears the blame When the switch is stuck When cold code chooses To forget our luck Who holds the crown When it's made of mere data and file Do we stay human Or become just a digital profile [Chorus] Digitalisierung Blessing or curse Does it save all tonight Or devour our calm Within data's might Do we stay at the helm Or does it lead us astray Are we still masters Or just parts in the play Ohh Ohh Blessing or curse [guitar clean solo with sustained notes and doom feeling, Dark, sacred, monumental] [Outro] Who bears (the blame) When the switch is stuck tight When cold (code forgets ) Our names lost from sight Who holds (the crown ) When data's everything we own Do we stay human Or become but a profile shown [guitar solo with sustained notes and doom feeling, Dark, sacred, monumental] [Grand Piano solo doom feeling, Dark, sacred, monumental] [stay muted for 3 seconds, then end, fade out]
