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Technocracy’s Shadow
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Technocracy’s Shadow 由 PPR058x 於 2025年10月27日發行,收錄於專輯《One World Prison Grid》中
2025年10月27日
標籤PPR058x
語言English
BPM63
旋律
原聲音質
Valence
節奏感
輕快

歌詞

[Intro]
Yeah...
You feel that hum? That’s the hum of the grid.
Not a beat — it’s a system breathin’.
We livin’ in the shadow, not the dream.
[Hook]
Trapped in Technocracy’s shadow,
Where the code decides who you follow,
Screens light the path — hollow,
But the truth stay buried, hard to swallow.
No gods, no kings, just data,
Runnin’ our lives like beta,
Say we free — nah, we catered,
Built by the code, now the code our creator.
[Verse 1]
They say progress, but the cost got a barcode,
Every soul tagged, every move in the archive mode,
Freedom’s a relic, like a payphone code,
And privacy’s the product that they already sold.
Algorithms whisper like priests in the temple,
Predict your next sin — all accidental,
A.I. prophets with stats confidential,
Turned faith into math, made the world sequential.
Digital chains with invisible links,
We sip their code like synthetic drinks,
Control ain’t war — it’s comfort that stinks,
A cage with a smile, that’s how the system thinks.
[Hook]
Trapped in Technocracy’s shadow,
Where the code decides who you follow,
Screens light the path — hollow,
But the truth stay buried, hard to swallow.
No gods, no kings, just data,
Runnin’ our lives like beta,
Say we free — nah, we catered,
Built by the code, now the code our creator.
[Verse 2]
Robots don’t bleed, but they lead the plan,
Hands on the wheel, but no soul in the van,
Trust in the feed, not your fellow man,
Truth’s been hacked, repackaged, and banned.
Digital crowns for invisible kings,
Plugged to the cloud — hear the siren sings,
Got drones in the sky and chips in the rings,
And they measure your worth by material things.
Freedom ain’t lost — it’s redesigned,
Wrapped in UX, sold online,
Technocrats preach like “It’s all benign,”
While they mine your mind in real time.
[Bridge]
See the light in the code? It’s deception,
A maze of perfection, human dissection,
Artificial love, machine affection,
Control in the guise of connection.
We the ghosts in the data stream,
Dreams reduced to an algorithm’s dream,
If God made man, and man made the machine,
Then who’s runnin’ the regime?
[Final Hook]
Trapped in Technocracy’s shadow,
Where the code decides who you follow,
Screens light the path — hollow,
But the truth stay buried, hard to swallow.
No gods, no kings, just data,
Runnin’ our lives like beta,
Say we free — nah, we catered,
Built by the code, now the code our creator.
[Outro]
Yeah...
The revolution won’t be televised...
It’ll be monetized.
Written by: Patrick Pascal Reerink

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