Echo Chamber Hymn
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โฑ๏ธ 3:38 duration
๐ ID: 23592697
๐ Lyrics
You built your ark from conspiracy boards
Nails chewed to the quick
A basement prophet scrolling truths in the glow of a cathode wick
Your altar's a forum thread
Your bible a shadow web
And the king in you still hums trust the plan
Through every lie you've fed
Oh
The algorithm's choir sings your fears into a creed
A self-feeding religion where the wolves all dress as sheep
Echo chamber
Echo chamber
How loud the silence grows
You're addict
Dealer
Deity in a dance only you know
The child clutches a flashlight
But the monsters you designed
Are just your reflection
Hungry
In the dark you've sanctified
Sanctified
You tied the world with red string
Mapped hell to a vaccine vial
Your doomsday's always pending
Like a buffering denial
The comments section chants amen to the ghost
In your machine
And the child's buried under links to a truth that's never seen
Oh
The pixels preach in parables
Your rage a counterfeit crown
The more you awaken
The deeper the child drowns
You said
Break the matrix
But the chains are in your veins
The child's fistful of wonder's now a list of hurricane names
Screennames howl like jackals
But the quiet's where it starts
The echo chamber shatters when the child reclaims its heart
The child strikes a match in the storm of your static lies
Your pixel-painted apocalypse crumbles to ash in its eyes
You built a god from the noise
But the child's the wildfire
You built a god from the noise
But the child's the wildfire
The echo chamber's shattered
What's left?
Just the sky!
And the child's laugh's a language no algorithm can deny
No algorithm can deny
Nails chewed to the quick
A basement prophet scrolling truths in the glow of a cathode wick
Your altar's a forum thread
Your bible a shadow web
And the king in you still hums trust the plan
Through every lie you've fed
Oh
The algorithm's choir sings your fears into a creed
A self-feeding religion where the wolves all dress as sheep
Echo chamber
Echo chamber
How loud the silence grows
You're addict
Dealer
Deity in a dance only you know
The child clutches a flashlight
But the monsters you designed
Are just your reflection
Hungry
In the dark you've sanctified
Sanctified
You tied the world with red string
Mapped hell to a vaccine vial
Your doomsday's always pending
Like a buffering denial
The comments section chants amen to the ghost
In your machine
And the child's buried under links to a truth that's never seen
Oh
The pixels preach in parables
Your rage a counterfeit crown
The more you awaken
The deeper the child drowns
You said
Break the matrix
But the chains are in your veins
The child's fistful of wonder's now a list of hurricane names
Screennames howl like jackals
But the quiet's where it starts
The echo chamber shatters when the child reclaims its heart
The child strikes a match in the storm of your static lies
Your pixel-painted apocalypse crumbles to ash in its eyes
You built a god from the noise
But the child's the wildfire
You built a god from the noise
But the child's the wildfire
The echo chamber's shattered
What's left?
Just the sky!
And the child's laugh's a language no algorithm can deny
No algorithm can deny