
lirik lagu lux coven - understand the prompts
[intro, vinyl dust, spoken forewarning]
(yeah…)
this isn’t cadence — this is calculus
a war of syntax and savageness
[verse 1, lyrical intelligence over grit]
you iterate routines in corporate cadence
parade compliance, call it patience
perpetuate systems with silent consent
mistake stagnation for contentment
debt in designer disguise, ornamental
success simulated, strictly incremental
i decode mantras etched in stone
while you mimic scripts etched in phone
you laud mеdiocrity, call it calm
while your soul rusts under open palm
i’m thе paradox, prophet, pariah in flux
eloquence laced with brass knucks
you spit slogans — i spit treatises
each verse dissects your fallacies and weaknesses
[chorus, baritone hook with atmospheric grit]
you don’t understand the prompts
you ingest noise, reject the psalms
truth isn’t soft — it scalds, it swarms
final act — transcend or conform
you don’t understand the prompts
you toast to traps, adorned in norms
this ain’t a draft — this is lit
ink your oath or forfeit it
[verse 2, philosophical flow, polished precision]
you quote philosophers in captions
but fracture when confronted with action
you orbit relevance, never land
disguised in trends you barely understand
you crave applause, but flee critique
build identities on algorithmic mystique
i’ve bled in margins you never read
breathed fire while you retweet dread
i conjugate suffering into scripture
while you filter reality into fiction fixture
you pacify rage with productivity
i weaponize clarity and nativity
you monetize pain — i transm~te scars
you chase avatars — i reach for stars
[chorus, repeated with intensified cadence]
you don’t understand the prompts
you ingest noise, reject the psalms
truth isn’t soft — it scalds, it swarms
final act — transcend or conform
you don’t understand the prompts
you toast to traps, adorned in norms
this ain’t a draft — this is lit
ink your oath or forfeit it
[verse 3, final sermon, slipshred authority]
i don’t await fate — i architect time
craft cathedrals from paradigm grime
you count clout — i count conviction
you sell versions — i spit nonfiction
i’m the cadence in cataclysm
the fuse inside the algorithm
this is lux — no alias, no echo
veritas sharp as a blade from the ghetto
i write scripture in streetlight and static
where most fold, i turn savage to schematic
no final boss — this is ascension
one prompt left: choose your dimension
[final chorus, layered with conviction]
you don’t understand the prompts
you ingest noise, reject the psalms
truth isn’t soft — it scalds, it swarms
final act — transcend or conform
you don’t understand the prompts
you toast to traps, adorned in norms
this ain’t a draft — this is lit
ink your oath or forfeit it
[outro, cold fade, vinyl dust lingers]
(lux covin…)
architect of aftermath
last breath… delivered in craft
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