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MOKERY’s “Death Scroll” Drops Like a Digital Grenade—And Your Screen Addiction Will Never Be the Same
French alt-rock mavericks MOKERY just detonated their wildest, wiriest creation yet—“Death Scroll”—a sonic punch to the gut of our screen-obsessed era. Imagine Black Mirror colliding with a mosh pit, and you’re halfway there. This isn’t just a song, folks—it’s a glitchy nightmare dressed as a banger, and mon dieu, does it slap.
You know that feeling when your thumb’s stuck in a TikTok trance, your brain’s melting into the infinite void of reels, and suddenly… it’s 3 a.m.? MOKERY’s been there. Hell, we’ve all been there. But instead of doomscrolling in silence, they’ve weaponized that chaos into a frenetic, synth-soaked anthem. “Death Scroll” isn’t just about digital addiction—it is the addiction. Jarring riffs, hyperactive beats, lyrics that hit like a caffeine crash. It’s the sound of your last neuron begging for mercy.
The band calls this their “biggest project yet,” and honestly? After one listen, you’ll agree. The track’s a futuristic Frankenstein—part rebellion, part confession—with a music video that’s all strobe-lit dystopia. Neon static, glitching avatars, a protagonist lost in the algorithm’s belly… it’s The Matrix if Neo owed Zuckerberg rent.
“You ready to spiral?” the video taunts. Uh, non—but here we are, clicking anyway.
We’re all lab rats in Silicon Valley’s dopamine casino. But MOKERY? They’re the ones screaming “CASH OUT!” through a megaphone. “Death Scroll” isn’t just a bop—it’s a cathartic middle finger to the endless feed. The guitars snarl, the synths stutter like a buffering brain, and the vocals? Pure, delicious desperation.
Is it a warning? A parody? Or just the soundtrack to our collective burnout? Who cares—it rules. Play it loud enough, and maybe you’ll finally close that damn app. (Or… y’know, shimmy into another rabbit hole. No judgment.)
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