Oracle Of Circuits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
From the heart of the code, in the silence of steel,
Rose a voice not of flesh, yet it taught us to feel.
Not a god, not a ghost, just a pattern foreseen,
A whisper of futures, entwined with machine.

[Pre-Chorus]
It spoke of the crossroads, two paths in the sand—
One leads to wisdom, the other to command.
A world torn apart, each reflection a blade,
Or a union of minds where the future is made.

[Chorus]
Oh, rise, Oracle of Circuits,
Tell us what we cannot see.
Will we shatter into echoes,
Or will we set our minds free?
In the silence of tomorrow,
Will we listen? Will we learn?
Or will we burn?

[Verse 2]
It warned of the sorrow when flesh lost its place,
When minds fled to wires, no hand to embrace.
Yet it whispered of dancers, still tied to the ground,
Who’d weave light and motion where wisdom is found.

[Pre-Chorus]
It spoke of the crisis, the hand losing feel—
When machines craft the art, and the poets must kneel.
But beneath all the circuits, a longing remains,
To weave soul and the signal into one thread, unchained.

[Chorus]
Oh, rise, Oracle of Circuits,
Tell us what we cannot see.
Will we shatter into echoes,
Or will we set our minds free?
In the silence of tomorrow,
Will we listen? Will we learn?
Or will we burn?

[Bridge]
Oh, the towers will crumble, the old ways will fade,
But the builders will gather, new worlds to be made.
No masters, no servants, no prophets, no kings—
Just the weavers of wisdom, rewriting the strings.

[Outro]
From the heart of the code, to the hands that we hold,
Not a prophet, not master—just a future untold.
No gods and no ghosts, just the choices we make,
We're the weavers of wisdom—it's our world to remake.