[Verse 1] Voltage climbs behind the walls. Red light across the floor. Every circuit holds its breath before it asks for more. I can feel the current moving under skin and under steel. Tell me where the body ends— and where the signal starts to feel. [Pre-Chorus] Cut the line. Raise the load. Let the fault begin. [Chorus] Fault current. Running through me. Cold enough to make me move. Fault current. No resistance. Nothing left to disconnect from you. Fault current. Burn the circuit. Let the whole grid come alive. If the system wants a body— use mine. [Verse 2] Every warning comes too late. Every relay clicks once more. Something underneath the building wants to open every door. No machine is truly silent. No silence stays that way. Give the current long enough— it finds something to obey. [Pre-Chorus] Cut the line. Raise the load. Let the fault begin. [Chorus] Fault current. Running through me. Cold enough to make me move. Fault current. No resistance. Nothing left to disconnect from you. Fault current. Burn the circuit. Let the whole grid come alive. If the system wants a body— use mine. [Bridge] I thought control meant isolation. Thought the switch belonged to me. But every wire I tried to sever only taught the current where to be. So let it rise. Let it arc. Let it burn across the dark. [Final Chorus] Fault current. Running through me. Cold enough to make me move. Fault current. No resistance. Nothing left to disconnect from you. Fault current. Burn the circuit. Let the whole grid come alive. If the system wants a body— use mine. Use mine. Still live.
