Children of the Synth - Live in Munich

[Intro – Spoken] (warm tape hiss, distant analog hum, slow arpeggiator fades in) "Before guitars screamed... before the clubs were filled with light... There was voltage. There were oscillators. A handful of dreamers... They turned electricity... into emotion. Close your eyes. Every waveform tells a story." (A slow Juno pad swells beneath a lone arpeggio.) [Verse 1] Blue skies above the town, Arpeggios are falling down. Every cable, every wire, Breathing through electric fire. Warm old valves and VCOs, Hidden where the current flows. Every note a pulse of light, Painting colours through the night. [Pre-Chorus] Turn the filter. Raise the gain. Feel the signal In your veins. [Chorus] We're the children of the synth tonight. Born in synth, living in the light. From the Moog to the Roland dream, Everything is more than it seems. Juno whispers. Prophet flies. 808 beneath the skies. Every waveform tells our story. Analog forever in its glory. [Verse 2] Minimoog begins to sing, CS-80 spreads its wings. SH-101 keeps us alive, Making every heartbeat drive. DX7 with crystal rain, FM echoes in the brain. MS-20 screams so wild, Every synth remains a child. [Bridge] Twist the cutoff. Ride the wave. Every preset Refused to behave. From Berlin nights To Tokyo streets, Machines and humans Share the beat. No beginning. No goodbye. Only frequencies That never die. [Final Chorus] We're the children of the synth tonight. Lost together in electric light. Every oscillator calls our name. Different voices. One eternal flame. Jupiter rising. Prophet glows. Through the speakers The future flows. Hold the moment. Don't let go. Feel the voltage. Let it show. [Outro] (slowly fading tape echo) "The lights fade... The sequencer keeps running... Somewhere... Another synthesizer... Wakes up."