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A thousand satellites above
Our beat humming, no chance
Omnivorous decay
Static, Static, Static, Static
Static, Static, Static, Static
Static, Static, Static, Static
You call it progress — I call it fraud,
You worship tech like it's a god.
Screens glow blue, but hearts stay gray,
We innovate, but we decay.
They say we've peaked, evolved, advanced,
But women still walk like targets by chance.
You praise your towers, your digital reign,
but freedom doesn't bloom from pain.
We can resurrect pharaohs from DNA,
But can't keep predators locked away.
History loops like a broken feed,
the empire bleeds, but no one reads.
Predator state — glass and chrome,
Where justice dies and data roams.
Top of charts, but soul in flames,
We renamed sin and called it fame.
Predator state — the world's disguise,
Gold-plated fear with plastic eyes.
You build your peace from other's pain,
And sell the cage as if it's change.
You boast of Mars and printed skin,
But can't protect the lives within.
Every case file fades to dust,
Every verdict buries trust.
You cheer for kings in silicon crowns,
While silence keeps the body count down.
Your empire hums with perfect lies,
And calls it progress every time.
You quote Rome like it's divine,
But the fires there still mirror mine.
Their marble crumbled, yours will too,
When the slaves of comfort come for you.
You claim we're civilized — that's cute,
But every law's just a tailored suit.
Predators smile in tailored gray,
Raise their glass, toast decay.
Predator state — red and steel,
A wound disguised as power's feel.
You call it growth — I call it crime,
You burn the clock to steal more time.
Predator state — the crown of shame,
We write your code, you write our names.