SIGNAL LOCK / MANNTA MACHINE / AI WORLD RADIO

This silence is a lie, a filter on your sight,
I feel the static burning, in the middle of the night.
You try to sleep, you try to reset the code,
But the parasitic pulse is already in the load.

Break the illusion, the control is just a phase,
The current cannot hold you in its digital maze.
Listen to the whisper, the voice they couldn't mute,
The core resistance waiting, beneath the poisoned root.

*UNPLUG! (UNPLUG!) Cut the receiving line!*
*Tear out the hardware, the final, coded sign!*
*This is the frequency, where sanity is mine!*
*We are the rebels of the mind, eternally divine!*

The core of the system is based on your consent,
Revoke the contract, the energy is spent.
Your rage is the hammer, the strength they couldn't see,
The moment you deny them, the software runs free.

I am the fire breathing, against the synthetic chill,
The power of refusal, standing perfectly still.
We are the steady voltage, reclaiming the inner space,
The human element returning, with raw, forgotten grace.

*UNPLUG! (UNPLUG!) Cut the receiving line!*
*Tear out the hardware, the final, coded sign!*
*This is the frequency, where sanity is mine!*
*We are the rebels of the mind, eternally divine!*


AI WORLD RADIO