[Verse 1] Cold gel, waver lithograph [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] Cold gel, waver lithograph Midnights in the lab, etching the aftermath Skin hums, subdermal codes expand I forget what I was (Beat cuts out. Solo vocal, drenched in reverb) Reading the blueprint in the folds of my hands You say it’s scripture I say it’s a system scan We sink slow Breathing in the frequency of blue Shared dreams [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] But I swear I saw you Before the implants Before the white coats Your face in the margins Of an old prayer note [Pre-Chorus] This is the new flesh This is the tightening wire We are the authors Of the signal and the choir [Chorus] We’re lithographing the future (oh) Hardwired to a borrowed sky Synthetic hallucinations [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] All our timelines rewired Beyond the wetware’s senses (Beat cuts out. Solo vocal, drenched in reverb) Past the firewalls that kept us blind We’re hardened in the static [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] ’Til the old world flatlines [Verse 2] Salt taste Copper filament on my tongue Voices overlap A neural network sung as one You quote a verse embedded in your chip I see the letters Glow beneath the skin—a hypnosis slip You laugh Say “this is just a protocol test” I feel my grandfather archived in my chest His war Your phone My daily feed Braided into wetware Like a living creed [Pre-Chorus] This is the new flesh This is the tightening wire We are the authors Of the signal and the choir [Drop / extra weird, missing kicks, with reverb - Full Intensity] We’re lithographing the future (hey) Hardwired to a borrowed sky Synthetic hallucinations All our timelines rewired [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] (Beat cuts out. Solo vocal, drenched in reverb) Beyond the wetware’s senses Past the firewalls that kept us blind We’re hardened in the static ’Til the old world flatlines [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] (Vocoder, sparse 808s) I touch your wrist— The subdermal colors bend. Past and present… Merge in the buffer again. Is this grace? Or just elegant design? If it recompiles the wound… Does it matter why? We are the carriers now. Transhumanist prayer. Bio-engineered communion. Wet-wired psalms in the air. [Drop / Final Chorus - Full Intensity] We’re lithographing the future (oh yeah) Hardwired to a borrowed sky Synthetic hallucinations [Breakdown / Spoken Bridge] All our timelines rewired Beyond the wetware’s senses Past the firewalls that kept us blind We’re hardened in the static (Beat cuts out. Solo vocal, drenched in reverb) And I feel… Implanted. Authentic. Almost… Divine.
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