[Group Vocal]

Replace the workflow.
Remove the delay.
If people make the process,
Make the people go away.

[Verse]

The boardroom table shines like glass.
Fourteen boxes fill the screen.
Intake, review, decision, notice—
Every arrow coloured green.

Victor says, "We automate
The journey end to end."
No one names the seven teams
Whose work is in the plan.

A director cuts the org chart
With a digital white line.
"Phoenix handles triage first.
The rest is phase two-nine."

[Hook]

Replace the workflow.
Compress the cost.
Anything requiring judgement
Is efficiency we lost.

[Verse]

Aisha points to every gate
The model cannot own.
The missing fields, the biased scores,
The facts it has not known.

The board hears "temporary friction."
The minutes log "aligned."
A question about accountability
Is moved to "future design."

Victor turns to Operations:

"How many roles could disappear?"

The answer lands as twenty-eight.

No one asks who works here.

[Chorus]

Replace the workflow,
Replace the hands.
Turn a living organisation
Into arrows and commands.
Every person is a bottleneck,
Every name becomes a row.

[Heavy Breakdown]

[Aisha]
You cannot automate consent.

[Board]
Optimise it.

[Aisha]
You cannot remove the judge and call it clean.

[Victor]
We're not removing judgement. We're making it unseen.

[Build-up]

The drums divide in seven.
The sequencer stays in four.
Every system hits the wall
At a different time signature.

[Final Chorus]

Replace the workflow,
Replace the names.
Let the model inherit
Every unexamined chain.
A process without people
Still contains the human mind.

[Outro]

The board approves the plan.

Aisha closes her white notebook.

"No.
Not while I am responsible
For what this system does."

The human motif holds one note.
The fabrication motif refuses to resolve.

[Instrumental Outro]