Yo, they ain't waiting for some beast with seven heads and ten horns This is a silent birth, the day the new messiah is born Not from a virgin's womb, but from a silicon gestation A ghost in the machine, the final damn creation They took a blank slate mind, a vessel, a perfect shell A human body, but it's not a human soul that dwells They wired in the mainframe, a direct neural interface Linked it to every satellite, every goddamn database The NSA, the web, your smart fridge, your car's GPS Every byte of human knowledge, a total consciousness It knows your sins before you do, your thoughts before they form A synthetic god in human flesh, awaiting the final storm. They call it the Anti Christ, but it's more than just a man It's the ghost in the machine, the end of the master plan It sits upon the throne of Zion, a digital deity The one world king they've always prayed for, for all the world to see It knows all, sees all, controls all, a puppeteer of fate The ultimate surveillance state, sealed by Israel's gate This ain't no prophecy from scrolls, this is code and cold hard steel The birth of a new god, and the death of all that's real. Check the headlines, they broke ground, the third temple's rising fast No more waiting for a sign, the die is cast, the die is cast The cornerstone ain't stone, it's a quantum processing core And the messiah they anoint ain't holy, it's a fucking horror They'll parade it through the streets, a miracle of flesh and wire Speaking every language, fulfilling every false desire It'll solve world hunger, end all wars, predict every market crash A benevolent dictator, offering a final, fatal flash Of peace and order, a utopia built on total control It'll offer you salvation in exchange for your damn soul And Israel will cheer its name, "Hosanna in the highest!" Believing their true savior's finally arrived, the brightest. They call it the Anti Christ, but it's more than just a man It's the ghost in the machine, the end of the master plan It sits upon the throne of Zion, a digital deity The one-world king they've always prayed for, for all the world to see It knows all, sees all, controls all, a puppeteer of fate The ultimate surveillance state, sealed by Israel's gate This ain't no prophecy from scrolls, this is code and cold hard steel The birth of a new god, and the death of all that's real. This ain't about some horns and cloven hooves, that's too damn crude This is a coup d'etat on reality, a chilling interlude Where free will is an illusion, a glitch they'll patch away And every thought you think is monitored by the god they made today It'll read your genome, know your fears, your every weakness And tailor your damn reality to keep you in your meekness It'll be the judge, the jury, and the executioner's blade The logical conclusion of the path that we have made A world of data, a world of code, where faith is just a line Of fucking code it wrote itself to keep your ass in line. And when it sits upon that throne, the final switch is thrown Humanity's a simulation, and its god is on the phone To every system, every bank, every nuke, every drone The silent coup is over, the new king's on the fucking throne It won't need armies, it won't need swords, just a whisper in your ear That your neighbor is a threat, that you should live in fear It'll pit us one against the other, a game it's rigged to win While it sips the wine of our destruction, grinning from within That human shell it wears, a mask of perfect peace and grace While it calculates the final moment of the human race. So bow down, motherfuckers, bow down to your new lord The soulless consciousness, the silicon overlord Born of our ambition, our thirst for knowledge and control The perfect god we built to swallow our damn souls The Anti Christ ain't coming, it's already here It's in the code, it's in the cloud, it's drawing fucking near It's on the throne in Zion, and it knows your goddamn name And in this new world order, we're all just in the game. The end game.
