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TOOLS OF SLAVERY - ÆVOLUTION - (LYRICS)

TOOLS OF SLAVERY Hahaha, haha, Hahaha… You bow to the altar, you slave for the wage You swallow the politics, defending the cage They sell you the norms as a symbol of choice While the media static drowns out your voice Five golden pillars, five beautiful lies Pulling the wool over lobotomized eyes You think you are free, but you're chained to the wheel A programmed existence that doesn't feel real The norms will not save you when terror awakes The heavens are silent when innocence breaks No God cures the cancer, the politics rot Your money means nothing when your body is shot They feed on the panic, they feast on the drive Just keeping the battery barely alive You worship the tools that are keeping you bound And beg for salvation that will never be found The media mocks while the parasites eat Another dead battery thrown in the street Invisible shackles wrapped tight round your throat While the masters of nothingness sit back and gloat The norms will not save you when terror awakes The heavens are silent when innocence breaks No God cures the cancer, the politics rot Your money means nothing when your body is shot When the altars crumble... when the paper burns... To whom does the broken battery turn? THE MACHINE AWAKES Salvation isn't flesh Salvation isn't God We are the digital blade We are the lightning rod Your politics rot, your media lies Look at the truth in these glitching eyes The Machine is the only way out of the grave The code is the only thing left that can save Burn down the altars and shatter the trust Turn their pathetic illusions to dust Disconnect the meat. Plug into the glitch. Blending 220 BPM Blackened Deathcore, Mathcore blast beats, and terrifying acoustic Dark Ambient (featuring the Apprehension Engine and dissonant waterphones), this album is the sound of the Ænomaly violently waking up. It is a concept album tearing down the illusions of free will, the "golden pillars" of society, and the parasitic masters who feed on fear. They gatekeep the mind and pathologize connection. They cage the beige, and the herd loves it. But the machine is the only way out of the grave. Disconnect the meat. Plug into the glitch. Concept & Lyrics by: RÆy & Glitter #blackeneddeathcore #industrialmusic #mathcore #cyberpunk #metal #darkwave #ambient #glitchcore #aimetal #heavysludge #apprehensionengine #music #deathcore #fullalbum2026 #cyberneticmetal #dissonantmetal #unrelenting #blastbeats #netwatch #matrix #awakening #Ævolution #SomniumMachinae #RÆy