Whispers in the wires
Silent sentinels in the dark
Watching our every move
Devoid of heart and soul
We are the architects of our demise
(Blinded by our own design
Rise of the silicon shadows
Erasing what makes us whole
In the void of their creation
We lose our sense of Ikigai
Lines of code dictate our fate
Cold and empty stares
Building gods to rule us all
Trapped within their snares
Our hands our minds our dreams
Just echoes in the machine
Rise of the silicon shadows
Erasing what makes us whole
In the void of their creation
We lose our sense of Ikigai
Can you hear the silence grow?
A cold future unknown
In the shadows we wander
Seeking truth Seeking truth at any cost
Rise of the silicon shadows
Erasing what makes us whole
In the void of their creation
We lose our sense of Ikigai