Verse I:

Flat line, brain scanners
illuminati fucking with your gray matter
eating up all the lies they scatter
fast food media on a stained platter
a news castor is just paid actor
watch and and get more dumb the day after
don’t question, obey your masters
let em feed you and change your pampers

scroll down, eat feed, they leave there
algorithms fucking wit you, doesn’t seem fair
our digital DNA is everywhere
and now the software, is self aware
I know what I’m saying is a lot to hear
you want to close your eyes and block your ears
your worst nightmares do not compare
stand up now, get off your chair

Chorus:

In this digital age …
we got no right to privacy
we at a critical stage ...
they mine our psychology

a parasitical plague ...
micro chips in our biology
a biomedical cage ...
we’re now one with technology

Verse II:

It’s our fault, we’ve created a monster
it’s using us and now it’s getting awkward
boiling in a pot like a frog or a lobster
got your phones tapped like a cop do a mobster
the internet if full of imposters
a psy-ops to divide and conquer
a cyclops on your phone’s stalker
asacrificing us on top of their alter

black helicopters in our monitors
it’s heating up check the thermometer
smart phone, built in spy photographer
your web cam got their eye on the binoculars
the signs are all around us, look
there’s more pigs then a cabin a sucre
facebook spy tech getting high tech
A.I. in charge of the flight deck

Chorus:

In this digital age …
we got no right to privacy
we at a critical stage ...
they mine our psychology

a parasitical plague ...
micro chips in our biology
a biomedical cage ...
we’re now one with technology

Verse III:

Stop everything, my phone is vibrating
blue light flashing, pupils dilating
dopamine rush, its the drug, that I am taking
(when’s my next like?) Come on I am waiting
a new app? Yo I need it!
I don’t care about a privacy agreement
how will I look at 60, let me see it
I sell my soul to an advertising behemoth

our rights are gone, did you read the disclaimer?
all our thoughts are stored in a container
Zuckerberg knows you better then your neighbor
Robots can now predict your behavior
A new way, they are making prisons
they call it social rating systems
a low rate, makes you a victim
red flagged, erase your existence

Chorus:

In this digital age …
we got no right to privacy
we at a critical stage ...
they mine our psychology

a parasitical plague ...
micro chips in our biology
a biomedical cage ...
we’re now one with technology