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Welcome To The Factory

Welcome to the Factory is a cinematic soul song built around the metaphor of being human in a mechanised world. Sung with raw, soulful vocals over a backdrop of UK drill percussion, ambient textures, analog synths, harmonica and layered strings, the track explores identity, conformity, burnout, and the quiet rebellion of staying emotionally alive in a system built to suppress. Every lyric in Welcome to the Factory was written by me, then brought to life using AI tools like Suno for the music production, and AI video tools to shape the visual world. I created everything from scratch — lyrics, sound, atmosphere, concept and flow. This isn’t just a song — it’s a breakdown turned into beauty. If you’ve ever felt like your heart was still human but the world kept trying to automate your soul… this one’s for you. 🎧 Best listened to on headphones 💭 What’s your favourite line? 📣 If it hit, share it 🕹 Built by a human, using machines --- 📜 Lyrics: The gods built a gearbox behind my eyes, fed it rust and soft rebellion. I dream in static, I breathe in steam, every morning’s a reassembly. Clockhands in my jawbone tick, counting words I haven’t sipped. Lips like shutters, lungs like smoke — I cough up ghosts who sit for a bit. You think you’re the maker? You’re just the noise. Built from echoes of someone else’s voice. This is my factory — flesh and filament dreams. A mind like a maze, a heart like machines. Stillness is smoke, peace wears a mask. They sell you the silence, then charge you to ask. There’s a piston thundering in my chest, keeps time with the fear I fold. Batteries made of half-said things, a spine screwed tight with cold. My thoughts arrive in uniform — marching, matching, mute. Truth walks out the fire escape while I’m oiling the truth. You wanted silence? You wanted still? There’s no off-switch on a factory built to feel. This is my factory — steel and breath combined. The gears still turn, even when I lie. Stillness is pressure, framed as grace. I bite my tongue, and it prints my face. We meander through motions, and mistake them for choice, our footprints fading beneath the void. Wires as wishes, metal for skin — we mimic freedom, we’re bolted in tin. But a thought can’t save you. And a spark can’t stay. You’re not the silence. You’re just in the way. This is my factory — quiet as floodlight rain. I hum like a wire, I sing like a chain. Stillness is fiction stitched in the seam. But even machines can dare to dream. Factory. Factory. Factory. Never broken — just always on. “Welcome to the factory.” --- #WelcomeToTheFactory #SoulDrill #AIProducedMusic #CinematicSoul #ConsciousLyrics #AIArtAndMusic #PhilosophyInBeats #IndependentArtist #HumanVsMachine #EmotionalResistance #ExperimentalSoul #UKDrillFusion #LyricDrivenMusic #LoFiSoul #MadeWithSuno #DarkSoulMusic #ModernGospelVibes #HauntingAndBeautiful #SongWithMeaning #NewMusicRelease -- #AiTools #SunoAI #MidJourney #CapCut #ChatGPT