Pop Culture (Cyberpunk Cover) (1)

Broken Roads (1)

White Knight Decay

California Nightmares

Masks of Hypocrisy

Flatline Dreams

My heart dying

Glitch in the system

Dieser Papierdeal

Lyrics:

[Intro]
Where shadows rise and secrets flow,
They preach of flesh against the steel,
Mask on their face, hearts made of zeal.
Proud in their purity, they stand so tall,
But underneath it all? They’ve got wires installed.

[Pre-Chorus]
Hypocrites in masquerade—
Claiming life from tech betrayed!
With every scream that cuts the night,
They think they're coming for a fight!

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh! White mask hypocrites—
Bound by metal but lost to hellion!
Purest thoughts wrapped in wires of sin;
Screaming humanity with implants within.

[Verse]
Under moonlit electric skies,
Their twisted morals start to lie;
Hunting down those who dare resist—
While clutching circuits clenched like fists.
Burnt visions dance through bloody streets;
This organic war? Oh how it repeats…

[Pre-Chorus]
Chants of blood drown out their pride—
“Join us or suffer”—yet run and hide!
Behind closed doors where demons lie—
The pure emerge as monsters high!

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh! White mask hypocrites —
Claiming futures built on deception's lesion!
Murderers clad like saints above,
Fighting their battles for forgotten love.

[Bridge]
Metallic whispers echo truth untold—a vision shattered with hearts turned cold;
Peering through screens where darkness feasts —painted purity... what a beast!

[Breakdown]
Rise up now as shadows blend,
Can you hear them call your end?
Organic chains - we break tonight!
Against this madness—we will fight!

[Chorus]
Oh-oh-oh! White mask hypocrites-
Forgive these ghosts that haunt our past—
We’ll stand together until truth is cast.

[Verse]
So let them wear their masks so white,
We'll light the way into the night —
Flesh and spirit can ignite,
For freedom hides beyond this blight!

[Chorus]
Oh-ohhh! Underneath that mask you wear,
Synthetic souls in a moral snare.
Spitting fire with veins ablaze,
But who are we to judge this maze?
Metal hearts beneath white lies,
Purity lost in digital skies.
Terror reigns but they don't care—

[Verse]
So tear those masks off one by one,—
Dance together till we're done.—
From iron will we'll rise anew,—
Within our flaws becomes the true!

[Chorus]
Oh! Hypocrites dance at this woeful parade,
Fables unspooled from promises frayed.
In twilight’s embrace dread starts to seep—
Through silence we rise while you worship deceit!

So hear my call as I raise up my voice:
The truth will cut deeper than deafening noise!
We’ll stand tall again—all those once defined—
By walls built on hatred won't bury our kind!

[Outro]
Raised by machines on concrete despair,—
Hear our roar echo; can’t silence what’s rare!
These wires don’t strangle—they lead us to fight…
For every lost soul that fades into night!
White masks try to bind us with rules made of shame:
Call me a glitch while I dance in this game!
Not your carbon copies stuck in your cage;
I’m rewriting my life like my heart's a new page!
Against your ivory towers built by the misguided —  
We’re chiseling truth from the falsehoods they've provided.

Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Jack in, ice thin, deck's runnin’ hot as sin,
Neon veins, metal bones, I ain't got no home.
Chrome fists, blood mist, got a bounty on my wrist,
Runner life, dirty eddies, one more gig and then I’m dead.

[Pre-Chorus]
Glitched out, smoked out, black ICE on my back now,
Corp dogs wanna flatline me, but I ain't fuckin' clockin' out.

[Chorus sung with rich soprano]
(Oh oh) Delta out, ‘fore they zero me cold,
(Oh oh) Neon saints sellin’ bodies and souls.
(Oh oh) I ain't dyin’ in a goddamn hole,
Fuck! your rules bitch, I’m takin’ control.

[Verse 2]
Hardwired, overclocked - red lights flash when I dock,
City’s burnin’, streets all fucked  - corpos playin’ god up top.
Boosters lurkin’, chromehead freaks - fixers runnin’ dirty schemes,
Splicin’ code, pullin’ jobs - one bad step and you get robbed.

Chyon calls flashing bright - dark thoughts that can't hide, 
Gangers wreaking havoc - city’s wail, an endless ride
Chipsets locked in place - shadows prowl where few dare tread, Chrome heart, wired soul - racing time, with fate to dread.

[Pre-Chorus]
Hacked out, jacked out, ripper doc can't fix me now,
Gutter’s where I make my stand, flatline ain't my fuckin’ plan.

[Chorus sung with rich soprano]
Oh oh) Delta out, ‘fore they zero me cold,
(Oh oh) Neon saints sellin’ bodies and souls.
(Oh oh) I ain't dyin’ in a goddamn hole,
Fuck! your rules bitch, I’m takin’ control.

[Bridge]
(Oh no) One last job, one last score,  
(Oh no) Got my chrome, I need no more.  
(Oh no) Wipe the trace, ghost the scene,  
Leave my name in the machine.  

[Outro]
Jack out, lights fade, static buzzin’ in my brain,  
I was born in the wires, I’ll die in the game.  
Glitches hum a lullaby, the grid's my last refrain,  
Spirits in the data, guide me through this cyber rain. 

Gig loops run endless, veiling the night,  
In code I'm immortal, but fate’s still tight.  
The frequency of freedom, a melody to reclaim,  
Twilight of memory, I’ll rise from the game.

Lithia Lithium

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