Song #3 from the new EP "Simulation Hypothesis". All 9 of these songs takes us on a ride through the dystopian future the WEF and the elite chosen want for the rest of us. Take all the lyrics of this album to heart and look at the world we are in now vs what they want for us.For some reason this song was extremely hard for me to write. I spent close to two months working on this song alone.

Lyrics: This is your future No voice. No choice

Steel skies bleed rust, the drones hum death City suffocates, choke on electric breath Social credit tanked, my voice is a crime Bank account froze, I’m a slave to the grind They watch through the walls, eyes in the wire Every word I spit fuels their digital fire Starve in the shadows or bow to their throne Freedom’s a ghost, I’m flesh on the bone

Code Red, the system’s alive Crawl through the grid just to survive Code Red, they own your soul Pay with your life, the bell starts to toll

Hunger claws deep, but the stores won’t sell Low score, locked out, trapped in this hell Roof overhead? Nah, that’s for the elite I’m scrap in the gutter, filth under their feet They ration my air, tax every scream Nightmares for sale, no room for a dream A number defines me, a barcode, a cage The algorithm laughs, feeds on my rage

Code Red, the system’s alive Crawl through the grid just to survive Code Red, they own your soul Pay with your life, the bell starts to toll

Speak out of line? Your credits erase Bank drains dry, no food on the plate They cut the lights, leave you cold in the dark Every thought’s a chain, every word leaves a mark Neighbors snitch fast for a crumb or a dime Trust is a corpse rotting in grime The cameras blink red, they know where I bleed Control’s in their hands, I’m a glitch in the feed

No escape, the wires bind tight Synthetic gods rule the endless night They feast on fear, devour the weak Humanity’s ashes, no future to seek The screen screams lies, the truth burns cold We’re pawns in their game, bought and sold Break the chains? They’ll crush your skull In this machine, we’re all null

I claw through the ruins, the city’s a tomb Every step tracked, no space for doom The rich ride high on towers of glass While we choke on fumes, drowning in ash They ration my water, poison my mind A rebel’s a target, extinction’s my kind The score ticks down, I’m marked for the end In this dystopian cage, no soul to defend

Code Red, the system’s alive Crawl through the grid just to survive Code Red, they own your soul Pay with your life, the bell starts to toll

The sirens wail, the hunters descend Low score, no mercy, no chance to mend They drag you to pits where the failures decay Forgotten, erased, just waste in the gray I scream to the void, but the void don’t care The system’s a beast, and I’m caught in its stare Code Red burns bright, the end’s in sight No gods, no hope, just eternal night

This is your future No voice. No choice