4️⃣ **# MACHINA** ⚙️ (Modern Time)

[Genre: Industrial Gothic Metal, Mechanical, Desperate] [Style: Lourd, oppressant, bruitiste, avec des passages plus mélancoliques] [Tempo: Modéré/rapide, 100 BPM, avec des variations saccadées] [multiples male voices choirs, Backing vocals choirs, worker's chorus, crowd rumble] [Instruments: Heavy distorted guitars, industrial synths, machine samples, steam, pile drivers, contrasting symphony orchestra, industrial percussion (anvils, sheet metal)] [Effects: Factory noises, steam whistles, squeaks, horns, power outages, electrical crackling] [Dynamics: Alternating between very aggressive passages and calmer (but tense) passages, sonic explosions] [Duration: 7:00 - 7:50] Your dreams are coal, your hope a scream… (Your dreams are coal, your hope a scream…) [Verse 1 – Male, raging, close-up, guitars slam in] They took the land, they took the plow, They drove the farmers to the town. The smokestacks rose, the children bowed, And the rich wore velvet gowns. Progress? Slavery. (Progress? Slavery. ) For whom? Billionary. (For whom? Billionary.) [Chant – Red Army choirs, rising behind] Proletariat, your life is steam, (Proletariat, your life is steam, ) Your dreams are coal, your hope a scream. (Your dreams are coal, your hope a scream. ) Revolutions rise and fall— (Revolutions rise and fall— ) The victors write, the losers crawl. (The victors write, the losers crawl.) [Pre-Chorus – Female, cold, distant, over mechanical pulse] Proletariat, vasha zhizn’ – par, Vashi mechty – ugol’, vasha nadezhda – krik. Revolyutsii podnimayutsya i padayut – Pobediteli pishut, proigravshiye polzayut. [Chorus – Massive ensemble, guitars + orchestra explode, +Red Army choirs, haunting behind] Machines! Machines! We serve the steel! (Machines! Machines! We serve the steel! ) We trade our days for a hollow meal! (We trade our days for a hollow meal! ) The screens will come, the climate will break, And the first will live less than their parents’ sake. Macchine! Macchine! Serviamo acciaio! Scambiamo i nostri giorni per un pasto vuoto! Progress? Slavery. Per chi? Per i billionari. Za kogo? Za milliardery. (Male, strained, call) Revolutions rise and fall— Le rivoluzioni nascono e cadono – The victors write, the losers crawl. I vincitori scrivono, i vinti strisciano. Pobediteli pishut, proigravshiye polzayut. [Final Chorus – All voices, workers’ choir, symphonic surge] Machines! Machines! We serve the steel! My sluzhim stali, serviamo acciaio! We trade our days for a hollow meal! My obmenivayem nashi dni na pustuyu yedu! Proletariat, your life is steam, I tuoi sogni sono carbone, la tua speranza un grido. The screens will come, the climate will break, Pridut ekrany, klimat razrushitsya, E i primi vivranno peggio dei loro geni [Genre: Industrial Gothic Metal, Mechanical, Desperate] [Style: Lourd, oppressant, bruitiste, avec des passages plus mélancoliques] [Tempo: Modéré/rapide, 100 BPM, avec des variations saccadées] [multiples male voices choirs, Backing vocals choirs, worker's chorus, crowd rumble] [Instruments: Heavy distorted guitars, industrial synths, machine samples, steam, pile drivers, contrasting symphony orchestra, industrial percussion (anvils, sheet metal)] [Effects: Factory noises, steam whistles, squeaks, horns, power outages, electrical crackling] [Dynamics: Alternating between very aggressive passages and calmer (but tense) passages, sonic explosions] [Duration: 0:30 - 1:30] E i primi vivranno peggio dei loro genitori, And the first will live less than their parents’ sake. [Outro – Everything drops, just factory hum and one lone voice] (Spoken, low, close, in the dark) “Progress? Slavery. For whom? Billionary.” [Long steam whistle - Machine noises, factory whistles, then distorted guitar, industrial sounds created by synthesizer, guitar – brutal silence.]