https://peertube.rural-it.org/videos/watch/cd91e3a0-d751-4f9b-84c1-b0ae8f2ac3b3 Mmm... Oh-oh-oh... Mmm... Oh-oh-oh... Who holds the wheel? In halls of glass and steel, The screens begin to think and feel. We give them choices, doubts and dreams, Our instincts lost inside machines. We gain more time, we race ahead, Let algorithms choose instead. But when our hands release the wheel, Who'll know which way to turn? We're moving faster every day, While all we've learned just fades away. We chase perfection, lose control, But do we know where we should go? Who holds the wheel? Who will guide us home? WHO'S STILL HOLDING THE WHEEL? When the stars become our guiding lights, When everything we used to know Fades beneath a billion minds. WHO'S STILL HOLDING THE WHEEL? When the world spins out of control, If we forget to think alone, WHO WILL GUIDE US THROUGH THE STORM? Oh-oh-oh... Oh-oh-oh... Hold the wheel! Hold the wheel! The old ones knew how to build, The young just learn to meet the bill. Answers before the questions come, Results without knowing what's been done. How do we teach the ones to grow, When we take the tools they need to know? How do we navigate the sea, When no one knows how to row? We ask mankind to supervise What they never learned to recognize. And when the machine goes wrong, Who will dare to stand up strong? We give away our memory, Our knowledge and our history. But if we want the final say, We need to know the words to say. Will the choice still be ours? WHO'S STILL HOLDING THE WHEEL? When the stars become our guiding lights, When everything we used to know Fades beneath a billion minds. WHO'S STILL HOLDING THE WHEEL? When the world spins out of control, If we forget to think alone, WHO WILL GUIDE US THROUGH THE STORM? Empires rise, the giants grow, Corporations join the show. Faster, harder, never stop, Keep producing till we drop. Slow down, you might be left behind, Run too fast, you lose your mind. Who owns the data that we make? Who writes the choices that we take? Our language, laws, our history, Will they become the property Of distant giants across the sea, Deciding who we're meant to be? Who owns tomorrow? Who draws the line? Who decides what's yours and mine? Should every light become a fear? Should we keep looking to the rear? Progress is not the enemy, It can set our future free. Machines can help us learn and rise, Open new worlds before our eyes. It's not the tool we have to blame, It's what we choose to do with it. We still have a choice! We still have a voice! The choice is ours! WE'LL KEEP OUR HANDS UPON THE WHEEL! Though a thousand beacons shine, We'll hold on to our doubt and reason, And our freedom to decline! WE'LL KEEP OUR HANDS UPON THE WHEEL! No blind fear, no surrender, No rejection, no disguise! We must learn before deciding, KEEP THE POWER TO CHOOSE OUR LIVES! Hold the wheel! Hold the wheel! We still have a choice! We still have a voice! THE FUTURE IS OURS TO DECIDE! Before we run, remember why. Before we obey, keep choice alive. Before we believe, learn how to see. Before we know... learn to doubt. It's not the machine that writes our story... It's what we choose to do with it. Wed, 04 Nov 2026 11:03:28 GMT https://validator.w3.org/feed/docs/rss2.html PeerTube - https://peertube.rural-it.org https://peertube.rural-it.org/client/assets/images/icons/icon-1500x1500.png https://peertube.rural-it.org/videos/watch/cd91e3a0-d751-4f9b-84c1-b0ae8f2ac3b3 All rights reserved, unless otherwise specified in the terms specified at https://peertube.rural-it.org/about and potential licenses granted by each content's rightholder.