The Invisible Apocalypse: Are Our Phones the End?

This song is a sonic warning a poetic rebellion against the silent forces shaping our world: electromagnetic waves.
Based on a scientific hypothesis, the track explores how everyday exposure to digital signals from smartphones to broadcast towers may be behind the global disappearance of bees, rising temperatures, seismic shifts, viral mutations, and even a rise in mental disorders and ecological chaos.

Just like bees that can no longer recognize the sun's ultraviolet path home,
perhaps we too have lost our way in the noise of endless signals.

Why did they turn my thesis into a song?
The reason is that currently, honeybee populations are declining all over the world.
Fewer bees mean less flowers.
And no flowers mean less fruit.
In other words, there will be no food, other living things will starve, and humanity will perish.
Because radio waves from smartphones and other devices will destroy the Earth.

This is more than just music.
It's a question: Do you still hold it?
Listen closely the signal is speaking.

lyrics
Do you know why the honeybees have fled? Why the world's getting hotter, it's been said? The tremors rising, shaking up the ground, Earth's axis shifting, spinning 'round and 'round.

North is straying, the poles are on the run, Sickness spreading faster, under a fake sun. Crimes are surging, minds begin to fray, Nature's screaming, going astray.

It's the signals in the air, you can't deny, The waves we swim in, reaching for the sky. From your pocket to the towers, a constant hum, Electromagnetic fields, the silence has become... numb.

Like Columbus with the stars, the bee takes flight, UV compass guiding, with the sun so bright. But the signals overload, a false star's gleam, Lost in the static, a broken honeybee dream.

The heat is rising, not just greenhouse gas, A billion tiny heaters, burning way too fast. The earth is vibrating, a restless, troubled sleep, The waves are pushing, secrets that they keep.

It's the signals in the air, you can't deny, The waves we swim in, reaching for the sky. From your pocket to the towers, a constant hum, Electromagnetic fields, the silence has become... numb.

RNA twisting, the viruses mutate, Minds are fractured, sealed by a digital gate. The web's connecting, but nature starts to fall, Is Armageddon's whisper the loudest signal of all?

It's the signals in the air, you can't deny, The waves we swim in, reaching for the sky. From your pocket to the towers, a constant hum, Electromagnetic fields, the silence has become... numb.

So tell me now, with that screen in your hand, Do you understand the truth across the land? Will you keep scrolling, as the world starts to fade? Or disconnect now, before it's too late, we've made... this grave.