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Lyrics of Rewind the Clock
Let's go!
They call me Joseph, a whisper in the static, a ghost in the atticOf your New World Order, systematically problematicI'm not the hero from a folk song, drunk inside a tavernI'm the glitch in your AI, the crack in your cavernYou build your empires on a foundation of liesBut I was there at the founding, I saw it with my own eyesEvery deal you ever brokered, every secret you keptI can pull the thread and watch your whole reality get sweptAway into nothing, a footnote erased from the pagesWhile you sit in your boardrooms, oblivious, for agesYou think you're safe in your bunkers? You think your money's a wall?I'm the phone call your grandfather never made, and that's how you'll fall
And I didn't come alone, the elites have met their dread...I brought the storm with me, his name echoes in your HEAD!
YOU CAN'T FIGHT A SHADOW!YOU CAN'T SHOOT A THOUGHT!WE ARE THE GLITCH IN THE SYSTEM YOU BOUGHT!JOSEPH! RUDY!REWIND THE CLOCK!YOUR EMPIRE'S BUILT ON A FAULTY BEDROCK!JOSEPH! RUDY!REWIND THE CLOCK!YOUR EMPIRE'S BUILT ON A FAULTY BEDROCK!REWIND THE CLOCK AND REWIND THE CLOCK!
Rudy's the name. The hammer to their porcelainI'm the consequence they outsourced and now it's kickin' their door inThey built a world for the few, on the backs of the manyNow their stock market's crashing for the price of a pennyWe don't assassinate leaders, our methods are finerWe bankrupt the bank that funded your grandfather's designerWe leak the truth about the war that made your family richThen watch your statues topple, you son of a bitchThey're shaking in Davos, they're panicking in DC'Cause how do you stop a threat that you can't even see?You can't bomb an idea, you can't jail a memoryWe're rewriting your history, setting the future free!
You can't fight a shadow...You can't shoot a thought...WE ARE THE GLITCH IN THE SYSTEM YOU BOUGHT!JOSEPH! RUDY!REWIND THE CLOCK!
YOU CAN'T FIGHT A SHADOW!YOU CAN'T SHOOT A THOUGHT!WE ARE THE GLITCH IN THE SYSTEM YOU BOUGHT!JOSEPH! RUDY!REWIND THE CLOCK!YOUR EMPIRE'S BUILT ON A FAULTY BEDROCK!JOSEPH! RUDY!REWIND THE CLOCK!YOUR EMPIRE'S BUILT ON A FAULTY BEDROCK!REWIND THE CLOCK AND REWIND THE CLOCK!
Listen, you men of power, you architects of controlYour walls can't stop us. Your armies can't find usBecause we are not somewhereWe are somewhenWe move through your history like a phantom diseaseplanting seeds of dissent in the 1920sthat bloom into your ruin todayYou are fighting a war on a battlefield that no longer existsYou are trying to put a bullet... in an IDEA
A threat that cannot be shot at, jailed, or bombed — because it is an idea, and it is already inside the walls.
The raven list
Hear the next song first.
Before release day, with the tale of how it was born.
Mood I
The Storm
Reckonings. What the weather does in the hour before it breaks.
