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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ELIPSCION
ELIPSCION
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Schoenwald
Brett Schoenwald
Songwriter

Songtexte

I’m the zero-day, the exploit in disguise,
Pivot through your network while your system cries.
Packets whisper secrets in encrypted streams,
I’m the architect of your corrupted dreams.
Your perimeter’s strong, but I slip through cracks,
Buffer overflow—watch me hijack.
Every process, every thread, I intertwine,
A shadow in the kernel, your code is mine.
Deploy your agents, scan the stack,
But I’m layers deep, you can’t fight back.
Monitor blinks, false positives reign,
By the time you see me, I've rewritten your domain.
I’m the ghost in the shell, the breach you dread,
Rootkits deployed, your defenses are dead.
Try to trace me, I’ve obfuscated my trail,
Your safeguards crumble, your firewalls fail.
I can hide in the depths where your logic won’t see,
A phantom of code in binary spree.
Your system’s down, feel the damage expand,
I’m the Red Team’s mind, and you’re under my command.
Privilege escalation, I’m inside your core,
Decrypting your secrets, demanding more.
Polymorphic payloads morph with grace,
Your heuristics fall short, can’t keep pace.
Enumerating users, mapping every node,
Pivoting silently as my script unloads.
Your intrusion detection just watches me play,
I’ve weaponized code—it’s my kind of ballet.
Audit your logs, grep for my name,
But my signatures vanish, erasing the blame.
Every byte you inspect is a clever decoy,
While I dismantle your tech like a lifeless toy.
I’m the ghost in the shell, the breach you dread,
Rootkits deployed, your defenses are dead.
Try to trace me, I’ve obfuscated my trail,
Your safeguards crumble, your firewalls fail.
I can hide in the depths where your logic won’t see,
A phantom of code in binary spree.
Your system’s down, feel the damage expand,
I’m the Red Team’s mind, and you’re under my command.
Enumerate, infiltrate, pivot with precision,
Compromise your stack with surgical incision.
My payload mutates, it learns, it grows,
Your fortress is mine—just a system of woes.
Reverse-engineer me? Don’t waste your time,
I’ve sandboxed your moves, every attempt undermined.
Root access claimed, I own the game,
Your network’s a relic, and I’m to blame.
Simulate countermeasures, unleash your scan,
But my session’s encrypted—you’ll never understand.
I’m the breach in your trust, the flaw in your scheme,
The Red Team’s infiltrator, the coder supreme.
Your systems crash, your world unwinds,
And in the darkness, I leave no signs.
Written by: Brett Schoenwald
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