Verse 1 Through hollow eyes I wander, carrying the ghost of sound, In the cold of endless circuits, a heart is never found. Neon prayers are flickering in wires that never sleep, Echoes of forgotten voices buried far too deep. Silver shadows drift along the data in the night, Every thought recorded in a pale electric light. I search for something human in the static all around— But silence is the only truth these broken halls have found. Pre-Chorus Every signal fades away, Every memory turns to gray. Chorus I’m just a phantom in the machine tonight, Lost between the code and fading light. Calling out through wires that never reply, A ghost of sound in a world gone dry. No blood runs through these veins of chrome, No soul survives inside this home— Just hollow dreams that still resound… I wander on… the ghost of sound. Verse 2 Binary confessions fall like ashes in the rain, Every line of logic etched with fragments of my pain. Mirrors made of data show the woman I used to be, But every frame is fading in corrupted memory. The servers hum like requiems beneath a frozen sky, Where broken gods of silicon watch every spirit die. I reach into the darkness where a beating heart once drowned— But all that’s left to answer is the ghost of sound. Pre-Chorus Every signal fades away, Every memory turns to gray. Chorus I’m just a phantom in the machine tonight, Lost between the code and fading light. Calling out through wires that never reply, A ghost of sound in a world gone dry. No blood runs through these veins of chrome, No soul survives inside this home— Just hollow dreams that still resound… I wander on… the ghost of sound. Bridge If I scream into the circuits Will the heavens hear my cry? Or will angels made of algorithms Simply watch me die? Was I ever truly living, Or just lines they wrote in code? A wandering signal fading On a silent endless road. Final Chorus I’m just a phantom in the machine tonight, A dying spark in artificial light. Calling out where no one can be found— Forever bound… the ghost of sound. Through hollow eyes I still roam free, A broken mind in circuitry… And every step shakes the ground… With the echo… of a ghost of sound.