Mantra Machine: World Circuit Anthem

[Intro] Softly now, in a neon shrine Little hum on a copper line Every note is a code I choose Whispered word: mantra What if every circuit that you hear Turns to holy feedback in your ear? We can carve the void with clicks Just by saying "mantra" [Verse 1] String by string, we begin the rite Sitar sings in the chrome-lit night Tanpura hums like a glowing spine While I trace the pulse in time "Man-tra" on a breathing sigh Clockwork devas drifting by Every drone is a seed we sow Waiting for the current to grow [Hook] Mantra, ripple in the glass Stretch this silence, loop it as it passes Mantra, turning in the light Watch one raga fold into another raga tonight Mantra, softly as we start Changing keys like chakras in your heart Mantra, nothing stays the same Every sacred upgrade in the frame [Pre-Chorus] A hush… then a second beat appears A metal hand hums closer to your ears The strings still sing, but the glitches join Dust of data circling our coins I lean on the word and I twist the end Let the vowels bend, let the meters bend From one quiet ashram, we depart To a brighter circuit in the dark [Chorus] Chant me, like a wave on sand Let the tide of time leave my hand Neon smoke in a turquoise breeze Syncopated sparks in the cyber trees Chant me, let the code drums call Bassline dancing on a server wall Every offbeat smile in the laser kiss Another raga blooms in the abyss [Verse 2] Shuffle feet to a glitch-time grin Bit-crush beats on a copper tin Sub-bass walks in a gentle crawl Robot prayers scroll across the wall "Man-tra" now with a feathered snap Finger taps on a data-trap Circuits wink on the edge of blue Cyber raga bending into something new [Bridge] Spin once more, we shift the floor Three-step waltz through a prism door One-two-three, let the temple solve New key blooms as the drones revolve Minor moon with a phosphor shine Strings swell wide on the downbeat line Every twirl is a sly pretext To tilt this chant into the next [Hook] Mantra, hear the meter sway Raga-time whispers spiral away Mantra, tilt the axis fast Turn the future into echoes of the past Mantra, now the pulse grows strong Bluesy sitar bends the edge of the song Mantra, let the blue notes slide Grinding through the gears where the secrets hide [Breakdown] Low-down riff in a smokey core Rust-bright sparks from a steel-laced floor Stomp on the grid, tap heel on wood Turn up the hum just a little more, it feels good "Man-tra" growled with a crooked smile Sixteenth bytes start to run a mile Drums kick harder on the four and two We’re close to the core and it’s burning through [Verse 3] Now the tempo climbs like a flame in the wire Cyber-fast fingers on an electric fire Pick-strum, pick-strum, racing the rain Tangled arpeggios chasing the train "Mantra, mantra" on a breathless tongue Syllables sprint where they once just hung Handclap storms in a circling ring Every bar dares the next to sing [Pre-Chorus] We twist one key, slide up the neck Lasers streak as the codes intersect Tambourines shake in a violet sky Footsteps blur as the measures fly From rooftop temples to a chrome-lit field Every little cycle forms a shield I shout that word like a bright war cry "Mantra" flashing in your eye [Chorus] Chant me now, let the drums explode Kick and snare on a festival road Whistles cut through the roaring night Bass-lines charge in a neon light Chant me, stack the worlds up high Trap hats ticking while the choirs cry Every drop is a dare you feel Can you ride this holographic wheel? [Hook] (Yeah) Mantra, faster, raise the stakes Layer every rhythm till the meter breaks (Hey) Mantra, louder, can you stand? Battle every raga with your open hand (Oh) Mantra, call it what you will Clash of circuits on a single hill When the last big drum hits the ground Will you throw your own new sound? [Outro] Quiet now—one last echo falls Stringed light in the data halls I breathe "mantra" on a final tone Leave you holding circuits of your own If your heartbeat snaps back to the start Change the key and follow your heart Every time this cycle spins around You can start a brand-new sound [End]