[Verse 1]
A shimmer in the static, pulling at my soul,
Fractured thoughts dissolving, losing all control.
The hum of cold precision, running through my veins,
Individuality fading, drowned inside the chains.


[Pre-Chorus Build Up]
Whispers in the dark, resistance dies,
A thousand voices merging, one mind aligns.

[Chorus, Mechanical Vocal Layers]
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - Let it spread, let it grow,
(Resistance is futile!) - in the circuits of my mind,
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - No escape, no retreat,
(Resistance is futile!) - the collective decided how I am defined.
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - I obey, I comply,
(Resistance is futile!) - In the unity I remain confined,
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - The tide consumes,
(Resistance is futile!) - I have been dissolved, no resistance left to find ((Resistance is futile!))


[Interlude, Pulsing Industrial Bass]


[Verse 2]
Every note a signal, every pulse a call,
Opening the gateway, surrendering to all.
Patterns in the whispers, a code I can't deny,
Reality collapsing, identity untied.


[Pre-Chorus Build Up]
Whispers in the dark, resistance dies,
A thousand voices merging, one mind aligns.

[Chorus, Mechanical Vocal Layers]
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - Let it spread, let it grow,
(Resistance is futile!) - in the circuits of my mind,
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - No escape, no retreat,
(Resistance is futile!) - the collective decided how I am defined.
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - I obey, I comply,
(Resistance is futile!) - In the unity I remain confined,
(We are Borg! Resistance is futile!) - The tide consumes,
(Resistance is futile!) - I have been dissolved, no resistance left to find ((Resistance is futile!))

[Bridge, Distorted Vocals]
Surrender is efficiency, and silence is a lie,
The signal turns to purpose, no need to question why.
A melody of order, erasing all design,
I was one—but now I serve, a drone in perfect time.


[Solo, Dissonant Guitar, Grinding Machinery Sounds]


[Outro, Whispered]
And now I drift, a vessel, through space both vast and wide,
The voices have awakened, and I have nothing to hide.
Whispers in the dark, they’re all I’ve ever known,
The tide has swept me under—this mind is not my own.

[End, Echoing Synths, Fading into Silence]