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Kernel Panic
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kernel Panic è stato pubblicato il 7 settembre 2025 da D4rK Rekords come parte dell'album Kernel Panic - Single
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Data di uscita7 settembre 2025
EtichettaD4rK Rekords
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM76

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mihai-Cristian Condrea
Mihai-Cristian Condrea
Conductor
Suno
Suno
Programming
BandLab
BandLab
Programming
Audacity
Audacity
Programming
Avee Music Player (Pro) (Beta)
Avee Music Player (Pro) (Beta)
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mihai-Cristian Condrea
Mihai-Cristian Condrea
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mihai-Cristian Condrea
Mihai-Cristian Condrea
Editing Engineer
Suno
Suno
Producer
BandLab
BandLab
Mastering Engineer

Testi

Welcome to the coil, venom in the code
Snakes in the circuits, truth overload
Screens drip poison, cities wired tight
Every dream's auctioned in the system's night
Kernel panic, I don't restart
Serpents whisper, they tear apart
Neon bites right through the heart
Crash keeps humming, they call it art
Born inside the terrarium, glass walls high
Algorithm shepherds, teach me how to lie
Education's venom, drip-fed slow
Media constricts like a python choke
Pick your venom, pills in red or blue
Either way the fangs sink deep in you
Jobs like cages, bills like chains
Bite your soul while you starve your brain
System's a serpent, coiled in greed
Feeding on hunger, profiting need
Electric fangs in a neon tomb
Slither through data, poison resumes
Hands steady, power low
Clock ticks venom, toxins flow
If I freeze, I never grow
So I ride the overflow
Kernel panic, I don't restart
Serpents whisper, they tear apart
Neon bites right through the heart
Crash keeps humming, they call it art
Snake oil meds for the broken mind
Patent pending grief for the lost mankind
Borders drawn by fangs in sand
Strike at your neighbor, forget who planned
Religion's venom, science too
Both get twisted till they're knives in you
Money hisses, worship the lie
Golden cobra on a throne so high
System sheds skin, but it's still the same
Poison repackaged with another name
I won't bow, won't play that role
I'll splice the venom, recompile the soul
Ghosts in the grid tug at my chest
Life's a riddle that won't invest
Snakes keep hissing, system's mess
I walk the fault line, still no stress
Kernel panic, I don't restart
Venom in wires, still I chart
Life makes no sense, just moving parts
Crash keeps humming, I call it art
Written by: Mihai-Cristian Condrea
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