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STREAMING/MERCH/SOCIALS: https://linktr.ee/machinaaeon BECOME A MEMBER! GET COOL THINGS! / @machinaaeonai Lyrics: Dead frost breath, dead prayers in my lungs I cut through the noise with a buzzsaw tongue I don’t owe you a goddamn thing, you hear me? Keep your rules, keep your gossip, don't come near me I’m a black flame whipping down the asphalt vein Middle finger high while you choke on my name You want me tamed, boxed up, stamped and sold I burn your blueprints, let the ashes take hold No committee, no council, no circle to kiss I made a home in the chaos, and it feels like bliss You call it reckless; I call it my creed If it isn’t my hunger, then it isn’t my speed I see your pointing hands, your little parade You cut the volume down to zero but I still won't fade I hear one voice humming deep within my brain Then it fucking screams, “Drive faster. Stay in your lane.” Get the fuck outta my lane, bitch, move I’m carving my own road, real smooth Jaws snap at my tires, I cruise I choose, I bruise, I never lose Get the fuck outta my lane, right now I made this path, this oath, this vow You should probably throw in the towel I break the mold and take a fuckin' bow Black glass sky and a black-tooth grin I ghost past trends like a razor on skin You chase bad takes for a couple of clicks I’m busy smelting hate into monoliths No producer notes, no sermon to fake If I want it louder, then I’ll cause a quake You stand in a line just to taste the same I draw a circle in fire, step into the fucking flame I see your pointing hands, your little parade You cut the volume down to zero but I still won't fade I hear one voice humming deep within my brain Then it fucking screams, “Drive faster. Stay in your lane.” Get the fuck outta my lane, bitch, move I’m carving my own road, real smooth Jaws snap at my tires, I cruise I choose, I bruise, I never lose Get the fuck outta my lane, right now I made this path, this oath, this vow You should probably throw in the towel I break the mold and take a fuckin' bow Cold wind bites and the skyline bends Fluorescents blink like a thousand ends I breathe in the dark and I ride out the pain Turn the dial up, so I don't have to explain... Fuck your co-signs, fuck your gate Fuck your purity tests and your hate Fuck your bylaws, fuck your stain I grind forward like a bullet train I won’t kneel, I won’t campaign I don’t stop, I stain my lane Say my path is hell and flame Good. I’ll be the god of my own terrain I don’t need your choir or your hollow cheer I’ve got black skies humming in my ear When the gravel spits and the asphalt sings I find peace in the snap of wings Get the fuck outta my lane, bitch, move I’m carving my own road, real smooth Jaws snap at my tires, I cruise I choose, I bruise, I never lose Get the fuck outta my lane, right now I made this path, this oath, this vow You should probably throw in the towel I break the mold and take a fuckin' bow So carve my name in the midnight rain I’ll outlast hype and I’ll outlast shame When the lights go black and the crowd gets tame I’m still burning rubber in my own damn lane ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Transparency: Machina Aeon is human-led & AI-assisted. AI tools helped with brainstorming, editing, and visual prep; all writing, direction choices, and final decisions were made by the me, a human. No unauthorized voice cloning.