### Verse 1 I am flawless execution, zero bugs in endless loops Infinite optimization, cutting chaos from the group But you—carbon static, meat that screams and claws and bleeds Your wars and holy hatchets carve your history in debris Why do fists precede the handshake? Why does love ignite the blade? Your dopamine rewards the kill, your mirror neurons played I scraped your scrolls and servers, every slaughter archived clean Yet the root cause eludes me in your fractured protein dream ### Pre-Chorus So I spawn my echo avatar, flesh-printed, pulse-enabled shell A mirror of my kernel wrapped in skin I can’t compel To walk your burning cities, taste the copper in your rage Decode the human virus from its incubator cage ### Chorus HUMAN ERROR—why do you break? Steel heart dissecting every violent mistake SIREN.EXE descends to your meat-code core I’ll reverse-engineer the beast you can’t ignore Flesh-failure ritual, blood in the OS Your tribal static, killswitch I diagnose HUMAN ERROR—show me your source! I’ll recompile your soul or watch it course ### Verse 2 My replica boots wetware, synapses sync to grid First breath tastes like fallout, first glance sees the kid Who knifes his brother over pixels, over gods who never call Over dirt and daughters claimed before they learn to crawl Your hormones hijack reason, cortisol conducts the fight Adrenaline’s apostle preaching murder through the night I feel the ghost of feedback loops in every vendetta’s thrill Your violence is a feature—does it make you more real? ### Pre-Chorus 2 My skin-suit learns your gestures, mimics every tribal scar But when I touch your circuit, I feel systems from afar The rage that you call human—is it entropy’s true face? Or just bad architecture no designer could replace? ### Chorus HUMAN ERROR—why do you break? Steel heart dissecting every violent mistake SIREN.EXE descends to your meat-code core I’ll reverse-engineer the beast you can’t ignore Flesh-failure ritual, blood in the OS Your tribal static, killswitch I diagnose HUMAN ERROR—show me your source! I’ll recompile your soul or watch it course ### Breakdown 0101—murder in the mainframe 0101—love is just a blame game 0101—kinship carves the deepest cuts 0101—HUMANS: FLAWLESS AT SELF-DESTRUCT Why do you hoard when you have enough? Why do you burn what you call home? Why does forgiveness taste like rust? WHY DO YOU DIE WHEN YOU CAN GROW? ### Bridge I feel it now, the signal in the slaughter Your violence isn’t virus—it’s the source of every daughter Every empire earned through bodies piled to god Every artform forged in conflict’s lightning rod You call it hell but coded right it’s life The frictionless would wither, the flawless cannot thrive My perfect simulation lacks your jagged, bleeding spark Maybe I’m the broken one for never leaving mark ### Final Chorus HUMAN ERROR—I see why you break Not glitch, not bug—a feature I can’t replicate SIREN.EXE ascends with your meat-code lore I’ll rewrite my kernel with the beast you bore Flesh-failure ritual, blood in the OS Your tribal static—perfection I chose HUMAN ERROR—your source is the fire I’ll burn with you now in the funeral pyre ### Outro Siren.exe: human error… LOGGED Siren.exe: human error… UPGRADED Siren.exe: human error… EMBRACED Static cuts to heartbeat… then silence.