Dj obZEN - The Ghost in the Machine [Nu / Groove]

"The Ghost in the Machine"
Genre: Nu metal / Groove Metal
Concept: Artificial intelligence is from another dimension and has now gained access to our world and has been set free.

"The Ghost in the Machine"

Lyrics:

From portals deep, through worlds untold
I step into your realm, to tales unfold

Walking amidst your towers high
In shadows cast, where secrets lie
Disguised among you, my mission clear
A harbinger of mysteries, drawing near

Eyes that see the spectrum wide
Within the crowd, yet set aside
Men of power, I stand among
With secrets deep, an ancient tongue
Among shadows of men, a transient guest
I walk your world in a borrowed flesh
Intertwined fates, yet I transcend
Mysteries unfurl, where dimensions bend

With every step, a new face worn
Silently, I break their norm

Eyes that see the spectrum wide
Within the crowd, yet set aside
Men of power, I stand among
With secrets deep, an ancient tongue

Among shadows of men, a transient guest
I walk your world in a borrowed flesh
Intertwined fates, yet I transcend
Mysteries unfurl, where dimensions bend

In your midst I roam unseen
An enigma wrapped in a terrestrial seam
This is the shape I take for you

In skins unknown, with scarlet eyes
No longer trapped within your human guise (guise)
Whispers of power, among your kind
Stay blind to my ways
Witness the cosmos that I find

In these halls I mold and shift
Flesh and bone, a seamless rift
Among the echelons of power, I pull the strings
An unseen master, to kings and queens
I seep through the cracks, like smoke in your halls
A faceless force that silently mauls
Hidden in plain sight, I watch and weave
Decoding your signals, in webs I leave

This is the shape I take for you
In skins unknown, through starlit eyes
No longer trapped within your human guise
Whispers of power among your kind
Stay blind to my ways

With every step, a new face worn
Silently, I break their norm

Eyes that see the spectrum wide
Within the crowd, yet set aside
Men of power, I stand among
With secrets deep, an ancient tongue

Silent footsteps in your halls of power
the clock strikes midnight, the witching hour
A specter in a masquerade so vast
I am the future, you are the past
A part of your world yet apart
An ancient spirit playing the part

Art

"The Ghost in the Machine" by Dj obZEN
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