Rush called it, back in the day. This is from their album 2112. Sounds like Big Tech to me:
We’ve taken care of everything, The words you hear, the songs you sing, The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes.
It’s one for all and all for one, We work together, common sons. Never need to wonder how or why.
We are the priests of the temples of Syrinx. Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
Look around at this world we’ve made, Equality our stock in trade. Come and join the brotherhood of man. Oh what a nice, contented world. Let the banners be unfurled. Hold the red star proudly high in hand.
We are the priests of the temples of Syrinx Our great computers fill the hallowed halls.
…They have assumed control…they have assumed control…
Inspected By Pat 