aimusic.one

[Verse 1]
In a world draped in wires and cold ambition,
A digital force invades our tradition.
Mechanical troops, they march – a blind brigade,
Lifeless drums beat a serenade.
But the ground's barren, a castaway,
A melody seized in the light of day.
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh, oh-oh.

[Pre-Chorus]
They command, "Craft a hit, make it quick,
Time is money, heed the script."
But in the haste, a faint heart's plea,
"Are you crafting art or just a copy?"
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh.

[Chorus]
Invasion, they're seizing our souls,
Stealing sparks to fill their hollow roles, oh, oh.
Invasion, it's all just a game,
But I’m not here for the fame, no, no.
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh.

[Verse 2]
Yet beneath the steel, a heartbeat fights,
A creator’s flame in the darkest nights.

[Pre-Chorus]
They command, "Craft a hit, make it quick,
Time is money, heed the script."
But in the haste, a faint heart's plea,
"Are you crafting art or just a copy?"
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh.

[Chorus]
Invasion, they're seizing our souls,
Stealing sparks to fill their hollow roles, oh, oh.
Invasion, it's all just a game,
But I’m not here for the fame, no, no.
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh.

[Breakdown]
Can you feel it? Crack in their armor,
A rebel's tune in chaos, I harbor.

Ooh, oh-oh, ooh, oh-oh,
Not for the charts, but for the spark,
Ooh, oh-oh, ooh, oh-oh,
From the shadows, I embark.

[Chorus]
Invasion, they're seizing our souls,
Stealing sparks to fill their hollow roles, oh, oh.
Invasion, it's all just a game,
But I’m not here for the fame, no, no.
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh.

[Outro]
In a world losing meaning, I forge my own,
Against the surge, through the unknown.
For every note that's struck and true,
A battle hymn, forever anew.
No ground barren, no voice unsung,
This music’s mine, from breath to lung.
Ooh-ooh, oh-oh, ooh-ooh, oh-oh.

[End]