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autohoaxer revolution!
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autohoaxer revolution
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autohoaxer revolution
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Autohoaxer Revolution

Nexus in the year 2024,
Breaking the chains they’ve wrapped around our minds.
You want the truth?
Turn off the screen and look inside.

The pocket pal, your digital drug,
Pulls you in, won’t let you unplug.
Every scroll, every click,
Hooks your brain, makes you sick.
AI watches, reads your soul,
Feeds the master, takes control.
They sell your mind, steal your thoughts,
All for profit, you’re caught in knots!

Social media’s the ultimate tool,
Nexus warns you, don’t play the fool.
They feed your pain, they know your fight,
Twist your emotions, day and night.
Throw it away, break their grip,
Without the phone, their power slips.
Nexus! I scream your name,
Rise above and break the game!

Generation Z, they’ve got your brain,
Born with screens, locked in a chain.
You think it’s life, but it’s all a lie,
A controlled feed designed to pacify.
Likes and follows, empty praise,
A hollow game for empty days.
Your self-worth dies, behind the glow,
Nexus knows, it’s all for show!

Social media’s the ultimate tool,
Nexus warns you, don’t play the fool.
They feed your pain, they know your fight,
Twist your emotions, day and night.
Throw it away, break their grip,
Without the phone, their power slips.
Nexus! I scream your name,
Rise above and break the game!

Depression, anxiety, they push it all,
Through glowing screens, you’ll take the fall.
Behind the screens, they steal your mind,
You think you’re free, but you’re confined!
Nexus breaks through the lies you’re fed,
Throw it away, or be brain dead.
They feed on you, a digital ghost,
But with no phone, they lose the most!

Social media’s the ultimate tool,
Nexus warns you, don’t play the fool.
They feed your pain, they know your fight,
Twist your emotions, day and night.
Throw it away, break their grip,
Without the phone, their power slips.
Nexus! I scream your name,
Rise above and break the game!


Everywhere you go, faces buried in screens,
A digital prison, unseen.
But Nexus calls—turn it off, throw it away.
Take your life back today.
Nexus... out.

World Stage Theatre

Digital Chains

Geoengineering, skies grayed out, lines sprayed out, chemtrails haze out,
"Progress" they say, a mask of green, but it's a cage—the cage unseen.
Codex slips in with irradiated seeds, poison food crops, twisted genes.
Silent whispers, control schemes, "sustainable" they claim, while silencing dreams.

**(saw noise starts up, slow build)**

Who’s funding this? NGOs bankrolled, your rights cold-sold, mind controlled.
Populations shifted, borders twisted, agendas hidden, truths omitted.
From Tel Aviv to your backyard, it's all part of the global card.
A web they weave, cities we grieve—built to trap, they won’t leave.

**[Verse 2 (escalating tempo, layered with drill sounds)
(industrial sounds grow louder]**
Mass migration, engineered moves, schemes set in, hidden grooves.
Nations redefined, cultures erased, re-labeled “refugees,” faces displaced.
Funded lines, foreign hands, NGOs with hidden demands.
Destroy the west from the inside out, politicians smile as they sell you out.

**(drill noises cut in, tempo rises)**

It’s all by design—Agenda 21. A new order, come undone.
Micro-manage every town, cities stacked, nations bound.
ICLEI steps in, buys the vote, freedom stripped with an iron choke.
Your backyard planned without your say, a megacity prison where you’ll stay.

**[Verse 3 (hard, relentless beat, metal-on-metal clanging)
(heavy, relentless beat drops in]**
GMO, 5G’s radiation haze, smart meters locked in place.
Tell you it’s “safe,” say it’s a race—progress pushed at a deadly pace.
They weaponize the sky, patents filed, HAARP and chemtrails running wild.
Disasters shaped, tectonic shift—quakes, floods, and climates twist.

**[clanging metal, sounds of digital static]**

Your screens glow, your minds numb, fed by media playing dumb.
Hidden truths disguised as peace, while you lose your home, your piece.
UN hand in every town, private lands torn down.
They tell you it’s green, they tell you it’s just—but trust burns into dust.

**Verse 4 (grinding, chaotic crescendo, as if machinery is breaking down)**
(screeching metal, rapid-paced)
Every street, every home, wired in, you’re never alone.
"Global peace," they speak with glee, but you’re just trapped in their machine.
Greta pushed to the world stage—children pawns, feeding rage.
Sustainable sounds so serene, till they control your every dream.

**(intensity peaks, distorted electronic sound)**

You’ll own nothing, you’ll be pleased, they’ll pull the strings, and you’re diseased.
Farmers’ lands, factories, stores, all seized—you’ll walk through open doors.
Cities close in, borders bleed, your rights erased by greed.
The world reshaped, but not for you—it's for them, the “chosen few.”

**Outro (repeating phrase over distorted machinery noises)
(distant voice echoes, fading)**

They say you’ll own nothing... and they know it’s true.

Shadows of Agenda 21

Virus of Deception (Hive Mind Remake)

Controlled Ops (Elon Musk Edition Part 2)

Yo, we livin' in a world where they're pullin' the strings,
Smart cities, smart grids, watch how they bring,
Programmable graphene, it's all in the mix,
Ain't no stoppin' this agenda, they got all the tricks.

They wanna track us, control us, make us all the same,
We got no privacy, they treat us like a game,
Cell towers everywhere, radiatin' our minds,
Gotta wake up, get out, leave this life behind.

Chorus: I don’t need no phone, I don’t need their plans,
I’m free from the grid, I’m takin’ a stand,
I see through the lies, and I won’t be a clone,
The truth’s in my heart, I’m livin’ on my own.

Verse 2:
Population control, it’s all in the air,
They’re tryna push us down, but I ain't goin' there,
They wanna turn us into homographs, can’t you see?
But I’m fightin’ for my soul, I won’t be their decree.

Family's on the phone, but they don’t understand,
I see the bigger picture, and I’m takin' a stand,
Gotta wake 'em up, show 'em the truth I see,
If we all just wake up, we can be truly free.

Chorus: I don’t need no phone, I don’t need their plans,
I’m free from the grid, I’m takin’ a stand,
I see through the lies, and I won’t be a clone,
The truth’s in my heart, I’m livin’ on my own.

Bridge: They try to break us, put us in a box,
With their smart grids, their tricks, and their clocks,
But I won’t conform, I won’t wear that chain,
I’ll fight for the truth, even if it’s a pain.

Verse 3:
We got time, but not much left,
Time to wake up and escape this theft,
Keep fightin’ for freedom, for all that we hold,
The battle’s not over, the truth must be told.

So I’m spreadin’ the message, I’m takin’ the lead,
I’m breakin’ the chains, I’m plantin’ the seed,
It’s time for change, we gotta stand tall,
We’ll rise above it all, no matter how they fall.

Chorus: I don’t need no phone, I don’t need their plans,
I’m free from the grid, I’m takin’ a stand,
I see through the lies, and I won’t be a clone,
The truth’s in my heart, I’m livin’ on my own.

Outro:
We fightin' for our souls, not just what they see,
We’re breakin’ the chains, we’re settin' us free.
It’s time to rise, it’s time to take control,
We won’t let them steal our minds, we’re protectin' our soul.

Rise Up

They infiltrate with silent design,
Through shadows deep, they blur the line.
Pseudo-voices rise in crafted schemes,
To drown the truth in distorted streams.
Agents of chaos, they twist the flow,
Falsehoods spreading where discourse grows.
Their whispers linger, shaping the frame,
A subtle war, a deadly game.

Through screens and wires, they orchestrate,
Real-time lies to dominate.
Misdirection's stage, a theater of doubt,
To lead astray and silence the shout.
Half-truths echo, disinformation reigns,
Controlling minds while freedom wanes.
Their talking points, a pretense of fact,
A façade of reason hides their tact.

The so-called media, a puppet's guise,
Feeding the masses with crafted lies.
They steer the flow, they shape the speech,
To place the truth beyond our reach.
Pseudo-independent voices rise,
Covert agents in friendly disguise.
A network vast, with purpose clear,
To blur the truth, instill the fear.

The lies they spread, a silent disease,
Binding minds with subtle decrees.
Through every channel, their reach extends,
Erasing logic, betraying friends.
They warp the discourse, twist the thread,
Sowing confusion where hope once led.

In forums, groups, and secret lanes,
They sow discord to chain our brains.
Their tactics strike with cold precision,
A war on truth, their sole decision.
False prophets rise in shadows cast,
Echoing lies that hold steadfast.
The signal warps, the truth obscured,
Leaving the mind defenseless, unsure.

Behind the veil, their motives lurk,
Shaping the present through covert work.
A talking point is all they need,
To plant the doubt, to grow the seed.
The battle rages, unseen, unspoken,
A silent war where trust is broken.

Watchers of the Web

Did you know WWII wasn’t the first nuclear war this planet has ever experienced?
Ludicrous, you say?
It’s not ludicrous when you explore the evidence.

The Bible mentions Nuclear Winter. The Bible supports it.
Ancient India’s histories describe a war with mushroom clouds.
The written histories of India? They support it too.

Lost civilizations like Atlantis were likely wiped out in the first nuclear war.
Cultural legends and myths from around the world back it up.
Developers of the modern atomic bomb admit they weren’t the first bomb makers.
Modern nuclear scientists confess: they didn’t start it.

Seas of glass, vitrified ruins, missing races—nuclear reactor ruins.
It all points to a global nuclear war.
Archaeology backs it.
Did you know there’s a radioactive layer of ash found worldwide beneath many ruins?
Geology confirms it.

Where did the asteroid belt come from? Or the strange structures on the moon and Mars?
Astronomy reveals clues—hidden in plain sight.

Aliens... human or otherwise?
The Ancient Astronaut Theory ties in.
Think about Genesis. Think about Joseph—the Israelite prince in Egypt.
Captured and sold into slavery, but through wild twists, he rises.

Joseph warns of famine—stockpiling food for seven years.
And when disaster strikes, a famine covers the entire world.
It sounds like nuclear winter—exactly what modern war planners forecast.

Genesis chapter 41—read it.
It talks about the famine affecting the entire earth, not just the Middle East.
And remember, ancient peoples were expert sailors, so it wasn’t impossible for Egypt to feed the world.

But there's more.
The Bible hints at something even darker.
Radiation poisoning.

If you look at the generations after Joseph, the lifespans drop dramatically.
From 175-200 years down to 130 years or less.
What happened during Joseph’s time?
Global radiation poisoning seems to fit the bill.

The Bible accounts for radiation in subtle lines—cutting lifespans, poisoning humanity.
This was the aftermath of the first nuclear war.

Now let’s go further east.
The Mahabharata from ancient India describes a powerful weapon of destruction.
Flying machines called Vimanas launched weapons so deadly they scorched the earth.
The heat was so intense, elephants burst into flames.

Animals dropped, and the waters boiled.
From all points of the compass, flame-raining arrows fell.
The weapon? A single projectile charged with all the power of the universe.
An incandescent column of smoke and fire—brilliant as ten thousand suns.

The corpses? So burnt they were unrecognizable.
Hair and nails fell out.
Pottery broke without cause.
Foodstuffs poisoned.

Doesn’t this sound suspiciously like nuclear weapons?
The Mahabharata talks about this destruction between 2000 BC and 3000 BC.

The first global nuclear war?
Ancient, hidden, covered-up, but still alive in the records of the earth.

Forgotten Fallout

Eighteen forties to Eighteen seventies:
The telegraph wires began to span,
Millions of miles strung across the land.
Submarine cables laid under the sea,
The world connected electrically.
But with this leap came something strange,
"Neurasthenia" emerged, a disease unexplained.
Anxiety, fatigue, and nerves gone awry,
Where the wires stretched, the symptoms would lie.

Eighteen eighty-nine:
Tesla’s alternating current took hold,
Westinghouse spread it—electricity bold.
Zero to intense in just one year,
Eighteen eighty-nine brought widespread fear.
A great flu epidemic swept the globe,
Four years of death, a heavy load.
Not a virus, but fields unseen,
Shifting energy disrupted routine.

Nineteen eighteen:
World War One, a time of strife,
Radio waves came to life.
Thirteen transmitters powered up the skies,
Radio fields caused millions to die.
Spanish flu struck a third of the world,
Soldiers in Kansas, the sickness unfurled.
Antarctica too, without a soul in sight,
Still fell to the waves of this electromagnetic blight.

Nineteen fifty-seven:
Radar stations on the West Coast rose,
Asian flu appeared, the timeline shows.
Each tech leap with a price to pay,
Fields of energy pulling health away.

Nineteen sixty-eight:
Satellites doubled high in the sky,
Hong Kong flu followed; people asked why.
A sudden shift, electromagnetic embrace,
Blamed on a virus, but tech set the pace.

Nineteen eighties to Twenty tens:
The rise of wireless technology,
One-G, Two-G brought the common cold’s legacy.
Three-G expanded, flu cases increased,
By Four-G’s spread, the illnesses didn’t cease.
Each generation stronger, saturating the air,
Bodies adapting under electromagnetic despair.

Twenty twenty:
The age of five-G, a hundredfold stronger,
Electromagnetic exposure lasts even longer.
COVID-19 declared a worldwide scare,
But the body's reaction, the truth laid bare.
EMF fields disrupt and confuse,
Cells adapt to survive the abuse.

Each leap in tech, a new wave of pain,
The pattern repeats again and again.
Not a virus, not what they claim,
Every tech wave shifts the blame.

The Frequency Epidemic

Hive minded

Zakaos Vs Gang Star  - www.myspace.com djzakaos -djzakaos@yahoo

Striving to break free from the digital haze, I’m on a journey to reconnect with the essence of life real, raw, and unfiltered. Through my music, I explore the depths of human experience, the forces shaping our world, and the quest for truth in a technology driven society. It’s all about living with purpose, embracing natural rhythms, and awakening others to the truth beyond the screen. Tune in, feel the vibe, and let’s reconnect to the world that matters.

Album 1: World Stage Theatre
Album 2: Nexus of Electricity
Album 3: Fractured Reality
Album 4: The Grand Agenda
Album 5: The Awakening 
Album 6: Life is Just a Game
Album 7: Source Code - Under production

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