[Intro]

At my command you will focus on me and only me. You will respond to my call, no matter where you are on the planet. Every aspect of your life will be conducted through my channels

Information, entertainment, love, food - All of your necessities will go through me. We are now one

[Verse 1]

Every invention has an intention, some for paths of ascension
Others' purpose is too savage to mention
The misuse of technology worsens, world's curses emerging
Causing a massivе surge in its perversion
Mind control motivеs started the issue, purposely plotted against you
Cause true intelligence is not artificial
Features of devices expand, they purposely plan
To make us feel as if we have the universe in our hands
As you stare in the portal more distractions grab you and hold
You scroll through with the focused view, now it controls you
Overloaded by all of the open roads that it shows you
The whole scope of this rogish world is at your disposal
Your mind is the target of forces designed to dissolve it
More time in the darkness makes the lost blind and lethargic
Profusely distracted, your actions reduced into fragments
The computer's a magnet that has you useless and stagnant, under

[Chorus]
Digital hypnosis
You drift slowly down the well
As your consciousness fails
Under the spell
In critical psychosis
Your attention span is held in a cell
Just like someone in jail

Under digital hypnosis
You drift slowly down the well
As your consciousness fails
Under the spell
In critical psychosis
Your attention span is held in a cell
Just like someone in jail

[Verse 2]

You gaze at it attentively, enslaved and defenseless
Organic forms of mental stimulation fade from your interest
The template, you introduced it to your infants at a early age
So by digital means, little boys and girls are raised
Glued to superficial visuals, too
It imprisons you then inhibits your peripheral view
Then you travel slow into the rabbit hole
Different categories there to load
From the average shows to pornographic mode
The social network inertia grows
The content disturbs your soul
But even so you can't control the urge to scroll
Your motivational circus blow
And work is no longer an urgent goal
As diversions seem irreversible
You assume the fate of sub-human state
Days on the calendar enumerate
As the wasted hours accumulate undeniably
So the second you step away from it entirely
You mired in separation anxiety
[Chorus]

Digital hypnosis
You drift slowly down the well
As your consciousness fails
Under the spell
In critical psychosis
Your attention span is held in a cell
Just like someone in jail

Under digital hypnosis
You drift slowly down the well
As your consciousness fails
Under the spell
In critical psychosis
Your attention span is held in a cell
Just like someone in jail

[Verse 3]

Weeks, months of over consumption
Screen-drunk and despondent
Becoming one with non-nutritive content
Smart cars and phones direct you
Smart televisions connect to
The gaming systems built to possess you
Disconnected our best self and rebuilt us
No real pictures, the women addicted to filters
Through endless corridors, you slide through
Your mind remotely abides to every direction that it guides you
Inside these applications you've found
There's no sacred ground to lay down
Your child is now in a predator playground
Your feelings are what they've experimented with
AI that can read intimate thoughts
In your mind and print the images
Your work ethic is practically absent
Captivated by a platform that'll have you erratic if it collapses
Doing what it commands and makes you
Fascinated with a breakthrough created to ultimately replace you
Out of a sound sleep it wakes you
You race and can't wait to get to all of the shady places it takes you
Your device is alive: It has eyes and it hears too
Soon as you mention the product, the advertisement appears
You thirst and gamble online, nervously, and hurriedly
Submerse your financial future in digital currency
We run to these dreams with autonomy, trusting what the numbers be
As we invest in the fast-falling economy
It's remodeling you into an inoperative fool
While you're watching the TV, the TV is watching you too
Self-discipline overran, so we are not to withand
Lost in a labyrinth of websites, locked in a trance
You voluntarily give it your life, daily in private
You submit all of your personal information inside it
It's the worldwide web, the lower desire finder
We're the bugs trapped in it, the spider is its designer, this is
[Chorus]

Digital hypnosis
You drift slowly down the well
As your consciousness fails
Under the spell
In critical psychosis
Your attention span is held in a cell
Just like someone in jail

Under Digital hypnosis
You drift slowly down the well
As your consciousness fails
Under the spell
In critical psychosis
Your attention span is held in a cell
Just like someone in jail

Digital Hypnosis