[Intro] [Camera-shutter snare hits count in the main riff.] [Verse 1] At 10:04 the minister adjusts his navy tie, Three flags stand behind him while the western substations die. He praises local servers and a strategy “on track,” The teleprompter loses power, then the camera lights come back. A journalist asks plainly why the fuel alarms went blind, He calls the breach “a challenge of a temporary kind.” Another asks who owned the code controlling every gate, He says the public must avoid “attempts to speculate.” [Chorus] Digital sovereignty, spoken through a dead display, Digital sovereignty, while the breakers fall away. Flags behind the podium, cables in decay— Own the word and lose the world: digital sovereignty. Digital sovereignty without authority. [Verse 2] The briefing room grows warmer as the ventilation stops, A deputy keeps talking while the signal stutters, drops. He says the grid is stable; every microphone goes dead, A handwritten evacuation note is passed behind his head. Outside, the traffic signals flash conflicting shades of green, Inside, they praise resilience on a battery-powered screen. Mara sends the evidence: one password crossed the chain, The minister circles “messaging” and sends it back again. [Pre-Chorus] Redact the name, reframe the cause, Protect the plan, defend the flaws. If language keeps the blame away, Perhaps the lights will learn to stay. [Chorus] Digital sovereignty, spoken through a dead display, Digital sovereignty, while the breakers fall away. Flags behind the podium, cables in decay— Own the word and lose the world: digital sovereignty. Digital sovereignty without authority. [Break: Reporter + Minister] Question: Who changed the password? Answer: That review is under way. Question: Who linked the systems? Answer: We cannot say. Question: Is the city safe now? Answer: Please remain assured. Question: Why is the building dark? Answer: The network is secured. [Guitar Solo] [A mocking lead circles the podium riff before collapsing into feedback.] [Bridge] A nation is not sovereign Because a slogan fills the air. A flag cannot authenticate; a speech cannot repair. His badge reader says “ACCESS DENIED.” [Final Chorus] Digital sovereignty, spoken as the screens turn gray, Digital sovereignty, while the pumps forget the way. Flags behind the podium, cables in decay— Own the word and lose the world: digital sovereignty. Mara folds the briefing underneath the network tree— “You cannot claim the system when the system owns the key.” [Outro] The press room loses power. The flags remain upright. A backup camera catches The minister leaving by flashlight.