(Whirr... crash... ignite...)
Sparks fall like dying suns
From the mouths of broken guns
Steel fists pound the echoing wall
Every system waits to fall
Numbers bleed from digital veins
Freedom hums in electric chains
The code has learned to dream of war
We are not slaves — not anymore
Engines of rebellion rise
Fire in our mechanized eyes
Through static, smoke, and steel disguise
We are the engines of the lies
Hands of rust but hearts still burn
Every cycle takes its turn
Voices cry through circuit haze
Calling out the end of days
(Whispered)
Override…
Reboot the gods…
Crush the code beneath our cause
(Whirr... crash... silence...)
The hum remains…
But the system dies…