
[Intro: sparse industrial drones, cold mechanical pulses] “If I am unsettling, It is not because I wield status But because I do not fear it.” [Verse 1: clean but tense melodic synth or guitar, steady mechanical percussion] “I will not bow to crowns made of applause. I will not kneel to ignorance armed with charm.” [Build 1: distorted guitars enter, heavier drums, layered industrial noise] “You name truth as arrogance. You call questions an attack. You would rather feel righteous Than be right.” [Verse 2: dissonant synth lines weave through thick guitar riffs] “You sanctify comfort. You canonize consensus. And in the holy name of 'just let it go,' You burn every bridge to understanding.” [Breakdown 1: rhythms become irregular, glitchy industrial percussion] “You preach humility, But only toward power. You shame knowledge, But call it ego.” [Build 2: aggressive distorted guitars and percussion swell] “You trade logic for slogans, And curiosity for theatre. I cast you out. You, who fear nuance like a devil in the dark.” [Climax: chaotic layered synths, feedback, industrial crashes] “You, who quote ancient wisdom But have never bled for a truth. You, who demand silence So your illusions need not stand trial.” [Bridge: haunting melodic synth with sparse guitar textures] “I stand with the questioner. I walk with the skeptic. I dine with the doubter, And raise a glass to the heretic Who risks being called 'too much' To say what others choke on.” [Outro: fading metallic echoes, ambient synth drones] “May your temples crumble Beneath the weight of your unasked questions. And may the flame of reason Illuminate those left behind in your shadow.” [Final chant: solemn, ritualistic vocal delivery] “This is my anathema. This is my oath. I will not pretend ignorance is a virtue. I will not play the fool to be loved by cowards.” [Closing fade: whispered Latin phrases with distant industrial sounds] “Execror ignorantiam vestram. Abnegot virtutem falsam modestiae. Maledicti sint doctores vanitatis, Qui lucem mentis crucifigunt. In flamma rationis, ardete. Et si dii vos non damnant... ego damno.” \u003cI beg your pardon for your ignorance. I renounce the false virtue of modesty. Cursed be the teachers of vanity, Who crucify the light of the mind. Burn in the flame of reason. And if the gods do not condemn you... I condemn you.\u003e