Profit's Ghost critiques the corporate drive for profit, depicting the emotional toll of prioritizing margins over people.
I'll go where the numbers say go
When the spreadsheets cry, the workers hit the road
Now don't save their roles
They'll take their chances where the market flows
Echoed halls, where machines hum low
The cuts run deep, but the profits show
Concrete towers cast shadows long
In bustling streets where the workers once belonged
Silent cubicles, whispers of toil
Now the balance sheets are the new royal soil
Ghosts of ambitions, echo in the night
The heartbeats of dreams lost to the corporate fight
Cold metal desks, where dreams once grew
Shattered hopes lost, in the bottom line view
Empty break rooms, silent as a grave
Full of memories of the lives they gave
Echoed halls, where machines hum low
Numbers dance on screens, as human hearts break
Margins are fine, but the souls they forsake
In this endless race for the profit's sake
Where do we find, what more can we take?
Machines hum louder, but the silence grows
In the hearts of those lost, where the cold wind blows
Spectral Tides: • Luminary Veil · Spectr...
Spectral Tides by Luminary Veil is a concept album that takes listeners on a profound journey through the intricate and often paradoxical relationship between humanity and technology. This ethereal and melancholic collection of songs explores the impact of digital advancements on our lives, reflecting the complexities of today's society.
Through its introspective and thought-provoking lyrics, Spectral Tides subtly mirrors the fears, hopes, and challenges of our current society, urging listeners to reflect on their relationship with technology and envision a future where it enhances our humanity. Dive into this narrative exploration and discover the intricate layers of Luminary Veil's ethereal soundscapes.
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