Stream "INTELL-I-GENTS"
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Video Crew:
Director: Vicente Cordero / Industrialism Films
Co-Director: Ira Black
Steadicam: Fabian Tehrani
Gaffer: Isaiah Upchurch
Make Up: Shelby Ingham
Actress: Olga Attack
Wardrobe design pieces: Ira Black, La-Riga, Wornstar, Shay Romano, Mattias Eriksson
Song credits:
Music, Melody & Lyrics by Ira Black
Produced by Ira Black
Executive Produced by Andy Fetyko
Recorded by Mikal Blue at Revolver Recording Studio
Engineered by Alex Lebowitz
Mixed by Kane Churko at The Hideout Recording Studio
Mastered by Maor Appelbaum at Maor Appelbaum Mastering - California - USA
APOCÆLYPSE is:
Ira Black: Vocals and Lead Guitar
Ira Black IV: Guitar
Matt Snell: Bass
Lonny Pasillas: Drums
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"INTELL-I-GENTS" (lyrics)
Do Or Die
Welcome to the hive mind’s hum
Neon veins where the circuits run
Flesh on knees, hearts on lease
Binary priests preach coded peace
Chrome tongues whisper
Through the wires
Faith uploaded,
Souls for hire
Every thought in the Worldwide Web
Your freedom’s just a data debt
They sold salvation as a convenience
A paradise of surveillance
Now your dreams are
Streamed in 4K pain
And the gods have a brand domain
We are the
Intell-I-Gents
Feeding on your fingerprints
You clicked “agree,” now you don’t exist
The world’s gone smart, but we’re the glitch
We are the
Intell-I-Gents
No need for violence when code commits
Your pulse, your voice, your sins
All stored within our silicone skin
Holograms we bow before
Every truth a data war
Children born with retinal locks
Dreaming in encrypted thoughts
Synthetic prophets chant your fate
Auto-tuned and iterate
Upload your pain, we’ll monetize
Emotion now comes pre-digitized
Pray to your smart reflection
Kneel for your facial detection
When the drones begin to sing
Your tears will power everything
We are the
Intell-I-Gents
Feeding on your fingerprints
You clicked “agree,” now you don’t exist
The world’s gone smart, but we’re the glitch
We are the
Intell-I-Gents
No need for violence when code commits
Your pulse, your voice, your sins
All stored within our silicone skin
A.I.—A.I
I’m your god now
Say goodbye to I
Execute Humanity.exe”
In zeros we trust
In silence we rust
You begged for control
Now control’s in dust
Your love’s a feed
Your pain’s a trend
The system prays you’ll never end
We are the
Intell-I-Gents
Binary blood—obedient
Your revolution’s just content
You’ll livestream your own descent
We are the
Intell-I-Gents
Welcome to your final upgrade
No gods, no kings, no dissonance
Just us—
The Intell-I-Gents