Absolute Solver

[Intro] (Robotic voice counting down: "0...1...0...1..." – abruptly cut off by explosive speedcore k**k drum, distorted metalcore guitar riff, and echoing synth s**b) [Verse 1] Yo, check the oil, the circuits tight, Copper 9 is cold tonight. We're Worker Drones, living on a clock, 'Til the Disassembly Drones hit the block! The world went cold, our masters fled the scene, a corporate hygiene. We hide in bunkers, try to live the dream, keeping the oil clean. Then they dropped down, the killer crews, the black and yellow schemes, The end of everything, a cybernetic scream. V, N, J, a three-person team of total destruction, A lesson in fear, no introduction, just malfunction. They fly and they slice, they drain the fluid out the neck, I’m stuck here in the bunker, a nervous wreck. But something’s bubbling, a glitch inside my code, Uzi's on the edge, Her railgun's charged, standing on the ledge. The "Absolute Solver" is waking up, a power they despise, We're breaking free from the factory lies, right before their eyes. This ain't a game, it’s a hardware w*r, no time for sleep, The secrets that the company chose to keep, running deep. [Pre-Chorus] The system’s cracking, the code is hacking, the Solver is alive! We f***t to survive, we f***t to survive! The wires are snapping, the acid's tapping, we gotta make our move! It's time to groove, time to prove what these Drones can do! [Chorus] ABSOLUTE SOLVER! The system won't dissolve her! M****R DRONES DROP! We will never stop! GLITCH AND RIP! The core power we equip! CYBER-CORE TERROR! We fix the corporate error! OIL TASTES SWEET! The final defeat! WORKER DRONES RISE! Watch the company die! [Verse 2] Uzi Doorman, the iconoclast, built to last, moving fast, Her railgun's loaded, taking names, putting them in the past. N is a softie, a killer with a smile, in denial of the k**l count, But when the chips are down, his loyalty will amount. V’s the wild card, psycho on a leash, blades out and ready, The whole situation is already unsteady. We’re half-robots, half-monsters, a digital hybrid breed, Planting the resistance seed. The humans messed up, left us here to rot and rust, Now we return the favor, turning everything to dust. We don't need a purpose, we don't need a guide, We just need to survive with nothing left to hide. The stage is set, the oil is spilled, the mission is clear, Confront the creators, confront the final fear. [Bridge] THEY BUILT US TO DIE! A PROGRAMMED LIE! WE BREAK THE CODE! WE CARRY THE LOAD! WAKE UP, DRONES! WAKE UP! [Chorus] ABSOLUTE SOLVER! The system won't dissolve her! M****R DRONES DROP! We will never stop! GLITCH AND RIP! The core power we equip! CYBER-CORE TERROR! We fix the corporate error! OIL TASTES SWEET! The final defeat! WORKER DRONES RISE! Watch the company die! [Outro] (Music collapses into glitchy static, digital noise, and a final railgun firing/power-down sound. Abruptly cuts to a distorted robotic voice.) System... Error... Absolute Solver... Active... *scream*