[Slow atmospheric intro] [Radio static fading into deep synth drone] [Whispered] There is a sound Beneath every signal. A rhythm Beneath every command. [Clean guitar echoes] [Spoken quietly] Not transmitted. Not received. Remembered. [Drums slowly emerge] [Whispered] The towers scream The circuits burn But underneath Something older turns. [Instrumental escalation] [Spoken] The signal is not out there. It never was. [Massive rhythmic build] [Whispered] It is inside the silence Between your thoughts. [Drums intensify] [Spoken] And once you hear it You cannot return. [Long instrumental climax] [Outro – fading drone and distant static]