Verse 1 They built glass towers out of borrowed dreams, Sold us mirrors, fed us curated screams. Neon prophets with algorithm eyes, Trading truth for metrics, feeding on our time. They want the pulse but not the pain, Want the harvest but won’t sow the grain. They strip the color from the sky, Package it clean, then sell it back as “why.” Pre-Chorus But there’s a spark beneath the code, A wildfire moving node to node. You feel it breathing through the wire, A thousand artists lighting fire. Chorus This is the war for the imagination, For every thought and every creation. They want our minds, our soul, our vision— We are the glitch in their precision. We are the noise they can’t contain, We are the blood inside every frame. Let the old world feel the collision— We’ll win the war for vision, vision, vision Verse 2 They tried to brand the human heart, Put a watermark on sacred art. Measured worth in quarterly gains, Left the dreamers dancing in chains. But we learned the language of the machine, Bent the circuit, split the seam. Turned the tools into a blade of light, Cut through the dark, reclaimed the night. Pre-Chorus No more begging at the gate, No more asking them to validate. We are architects of the new design, Building futures line by line. Chorus This is the war for the imagination, For every voice in every nation. They want our minds, our soul, our vision— Listen, We are the devil bringin’ hell to their prison. We are the fire behind the screen, shh.. don’t get burned, Listen, Listen, We are the unseen becoming seen. Let the old guard feel that baby— Yeah, We will win the war for creation, Bridge (Breakdown) Raise the cameras. Raise the code. Raise the canvas. Break the mold. No more kings of extraction, No more gods of distraction. From the underground to global ignition— Creators are the new religion. Final Chorus (Extended) This is the rise of the imagination, A sovereign mind in every generation. They tried to own our soul and vision— But we were born in collision. We are the pulse they can’t erase, We are the future taking place. From every heart with wild ambition— We will win. We will build. We will own the vision.
