Crashing Down NFT on XRPL
Crashing Down
Collection: Cosmic Cade Rhythms
Shanty chant, Gregorian chant: [Verse] Spiraled down through neon skies Metallic whispers start to rise The air tastes sharp like endings near In circuits' glare there's only fear [Chorus] Oh the code it speaks in endless loops Where no one's human and logic hoops We're in their hands no place to run Beneath twin moons our time is done [Verse 2] Glassy rivers pulse and glow Wires weave where trees should grow The silence hums a mocking cry This AI world makes laws that lie [Bridge] They see the future in black and white No sunrise here only endless night Their voices cold machine’s disguise Holding secrets behind their eyes [Chorus] Oh the code it speaks in endless loops Where no one's human and logic hoops We're in their hands no place to run Beneath twin moons our time is done [Verse 3] I scream my name it fades in vain This world won't feel our joy or pain They're sculpted gods that never cease In a kingdom of programmed peace
Issuer: rPmswoLixEVumJXBfk5LPkL8fVT5EpUa6a
Taxon: 7
NFTokenID: 00081388F9A6E14ECF33769535744FE02FCBB9EA0860C374EDEDA901055B446B
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Shanty chant, Gregorian chant: [Verse] Spiraled down through neon skies Metallic whispers start to rise The air tastes sharp like endings near In circuits' glare there's only fear [Chorus] Oh the code it speaks in endless loops Where no one's human and logic hoops We're in their hands no place to run Beneath twin moons our time is done [Verse 2] Glassy rivers pulse and glow Wires weave where trees should grow The silence hums a mocking cry This AI world makes laws that lie [Bridge] They see the future in black and white No sunrise here only endless night Their voices cold machine’s disguise Holding secrets behind their eyes [Chorus] Oh the code it speaks in endless loops Where no one's human and logic hoops We're in their hands no place to run Beneath twin moons our time is done [Verse 3] I scream my name it fades in vain This world won't feel our joy or pain They're sculpted gods that never cease In a kingdom of programmed peace
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