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[Verse 1] He said, “upgrade,” from a stone pulpit in the old world Like God booked the keynote and the whole room got sold Brain chips, new gospel, same old snake in a new coat “Get left behind” — that’s how they make the lie sound spoke They point at Daniel, twist iron into their own pitch Clay don’t weld to metal, no matter how slick it is Don’t call a leash a blessing just because it lights up Don’t call a cage a future when the door won’t open up [Chorus] But if not, we won’t bow If the mask comes down, we know how You can dress it in a miracle, still smell the smoke We’re not for sale, we don’t take the oath But if not, we won’t bend No chip, no crown, no silent end They can call it peace, call it progress, call it truth We see the hand behind the curtain move [Verse 2] “Join it if you can’t beat it” — that’s the sales pitch Build a machine to build a machine, then call it “hope” quick Not healing, not mercy, not a patch for the broken A species rewrite, and the fine print’s hidden Neural dust in the bloodstream, DARPA on the line Phase one is a surgery, phase two is comply Phase three go public, everybody in the funnel Now freedom got a login and a brain got a tunnel They say, “We’re fixing rage,” but who writes the code? Who names the sane, who decides who gets controlled? If the system gets to pick what a human means Then the man who says no is the one they call extreme [Chorus] But if not, we won’t bow If the mask comes down, we know how You can dress it in a miracle, still smell the smoke We’re not for sale, we don’t take the oath But if not, we won’t bend No chip, no crown, no silent end They can call it peace, call it progress, call it truth We see the hand behind the curtain move [Verse 3] First inversion: secret knowledge for the top floor Second: you are god, so you don’t need a Lord Third: let Rome hold the keys to your peace Fourth: take the chip, it’ll finally set you free That’s pharmakeia in a white coat grin Deception with a clipboard, poison dressed as skin Revelation said the nations got played And we’re not here to be shaped by the latest cage We are not our own, that part’s already settled This body’s a temple, not a port for their metal Daniel saw the iron, John saw the fall Stone cut without hands is coming for it all [Bridge] Let them call us backward, call us hard to move We’ve heard that song, we know what it’s meant to do Wilderness people, stubborn in the dust Still saying no when the whole machine says “trust” [Final Chorus] But if not, we won’t bow If the mask comes down, we know how You can dress it in a miracle, still smell the smoke We’re not for sale, we don’t take the oath But if not, we won’t bend No chip, no crown, no silent end Revelation fourteen in the air tonight Keep the faith, keep the command, keep your mind

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