Yıl 2150
[Style & Mood] Comedy rock × Parody punk × Satirical alternative rock. Energetic, sarcastic, loud, playful. Big guitar riffs, tongue-in-cheek humor, crowd-shout choruses. [Tempo & Key] Tempo: 140 BPM (fast, driving rock beat). Key: E minor (classic rock punch). [Instrumentation] Distorted electric guitars (power chords + humorous riffs). Bass guitar (driving, steady). Drum kit: punky snare-heavy beat, big cymbal crashes. Rock organ/synth stabs for parody flavor. Group chants in choruses (“hey!”, “woo!”, “yeah!”). [Vocals] Lead: Exaggerated, humorous rock parody style (male or female). Backing: Gang vocals shouting lines for comic effect. Spoken bridge in sarcastic “sermon” style.
Yıl 2150
[Style & Mood] Comedy rock × Parody punk × Satirical alternative rock. Energetic, sarcastic, loud, playful. Big guitar riffs, tongue-in-cheek humor, crowd-shout choruses. [Tempo & Key] Tempo: 140 BPM (fast, driving rock beat). Key: E minor (classic rock punch). [Instrumentation] Distorted electric guitars (power chords + humorous riffs). Bass guitar (driving, steady). Drum kit: punky snare-heavy beat, big cymbal crashes. Rock organ/synth stabs for parody flavor. Group chants in choruses (“hey!”, “woo!”, “yeah!”). [Vocals] Lead: Exaggerated, humorous rock parody style (male or female). Backing: Gang vocals shouting lines for comic effect. Spoken bridge in sarcastic “sermon” style.
Lyrics
Yıl iki bin yüz elli, gökyüzü krom rengi
Unuttuk maviyi, unuttuk o ahengi
Eski haritalarda silinmiş sınırlar
Şirket logoları basılmış, yeni tanrılar.
Damarda kan değil, nano-plastik akar
Yukarıda "Elitler" bize camdan bakar
Madende ölenin adı yok, kodu var
Mezar taşına yazmazlar, hepsi sanal duvar.
Filtreyi tak... Nefes al...
Sisteme uy... Sessiz kal...
Bu şehir bizi yutar, posamızı atar!
Zenginlik yukarı uçar, zehir dibe batar!
Biz çarkın dişlisi, onlar parmağı!
Kıyamet koptu çoktan, görmez misin dağı!
Metal ve kemik! Başka ne kaldı?
Geleceği bizden, kim çaldı?
Doğa bir efsane, anlatılır gizlice
Güneşi gören yok, her yer gündüz gece
Yapay zeka yargıç, kalemini kırmış
İnsanlık dediğin, bir çipe sıkışmış.
"Hata... Hata... Sistem aşırı yükleniyor..."
Kabloları kopar!
Zincirleri erit!
Bu son şansın, uyan artık şerit!
Bu şehir bizi yutar, posamızı atar!
Zenginlik yukarı uçar, zehir dibe batar!
Biz çarkın dişlisi, onlar parmağı!
Kıyamet koptu çoktan, görmez misin dağı!
Metal ve kemik! Başka ne kaldı?
Geleceği bizden, kim çaldı?
Kim çaldı...
Bizden...
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YEAR 2150
The year two thousand one fifty, the sky is chrome
We've forgotten the blue, forgotten that harmony
On old maps, the borders are erased
Company logos are stamped, the new gods.
In the veins, not blood, nano-plastic flows
Above, the "Elites" watch us through glass
The one who dies in the mine has no name, just a code
They don't write it on a tombstone, it's all a virtual wall.
Attach the filter... Breathe...
Comply with the system... Stay silent...
This city swallows us, spits out our remains!
Wealth flies upward, poison sinks to the bottom!
We are the cogs, they are the finger!
The apocalypse began long ago, can't you see the mountain!
Metal and bone! What else is left?
Who stole the future from us?
Nature is a legend, told in secret
No one sees the sun, everywhere is day and night
The AI is the judge, it has broken its pen
What you call humanity, compressed into a chip.
"Error... Error... System overloaded..."
Tear out the cables!
Melt the chains!
This is your last chance, wake up now, hit the lane!
This city swallows us, spits out our remains!
Wealth flies upward, poison sinks to the bottom!
We are the cogs, they are the finger!
The apocalypse began long ago, can't you see the mountain!
Metal and bone! What else is left?
Who stole the future from us?
Who stole it...
From us...