[Intro] [Hypnotic raw mouth harp SFX loops, metallic strings plucks, ticking alarm clock, industrial warning bells hum] (Spoken low register:) Everything is tangible... Pol_Music. Recode me. [Verse 1] [Style: Minimalist psychedelic mamba groove, metallic strings, rhythmic confident male vocal, close-mic] Neon dust in my lungs, I breathe fractals. Time bends sideways, numbers turn to animals. Static whispers secrets through my clavicle, I taste colors — everything is tangible. I saw your shadow split into seven forms, Each one humming in a different storm. Your laugh cracked open like a liquid orb, Spilling tiny galaxies I can’t ignore. My spine is ringing like a broken chime, Every nerve rewired out of line. You wrote your name in ultraviolet signs, Now it echoes through my bloodstream all the time. [Pre-Chorus] [Style: Tension build-up, fire drills texture elements swelling, rapidly rising glitchy snare roll] Wait — don’t blink, it multiplies, Every second has a thousand eyes. I’m dissolving in your syntax vibe, Recode me, let the chaos drive! [Chorus] [EXPLOSIVE PSY-MAMBA DROP, massive syncopated alien rhythms, tearing metallic strings, heavy electronic pulse] Colors dripping off your voice into my brain! I dissolve in every echo of your name! Spinning through the static, nothing feels the same — I’m alive inside the glitch, inside the flame! Breathe me in like smoke that dances in your veins, Twist reality until it rearranges! Every little signal bending out of frame — We’re electric in a never-ending change! [Verse 2] [Style: Steady mamba rhythm returns, crisp mouth harp SFX accents, sharp edits, upfront vocals] Your footsteps bloom into kaleidoscope streets, Every step a rhythm that distorts the beat. I hear geometry whenever you speak, Sharp angles melting into something sweet. We crash like code inside a dying screen, Fragments dancing in between the seams. Your touch unlocks forbidden frequencies, Now I’m floating in a loop of lucid dreams. [Bridge] [Drums drop out completely, only abstract synth feedback drone and ticking clock remain, raw close voice] Peel back the sky — there’s another sky beneath it, Fold every truth until you can’t repeat it. We’re just illusions learning how to feel, Digital ghosts that accidentally heal. My reflection lags behind my face, Time stutters when I feel your trace. If this is madness, let it escalate — I’d rather fracture than decelerate! [Break / Psy Drop] [Style: MAXIMUM FREQUENCY DESTRUCTION, morning alarms explosion, furious mouth harp loops, fast percussion hits] Pulse — pulse — pulse — then vanish... 🫀 Silence screaming in a prism panic! Light collapses into something manic! I become a waveform — organic static! [Chorus - Mutated] [Style: Main festival climax, maximum chaotic energy wave, screaming synth lines, full power mix] Colors screaming through your voice into my veins! Now your echo doesn’t even have a name! Shattered signals dancing in the acid rain — I’m the glitch that learned to recreate the frame! Breathe me out, I multiply and rearrange, Every version slightly more deranged! We’re a language no one can translate — Endless spirals generating fate! [Outro] [Style: Drums gradually strip back to digital dub delays, mouth harp fading out slow with morning alarms] Neon dust turns quiet in my chest, But your frequency won’t let me rest. If I fade, I fade into your mess... Psychedelic — nothing less. Pol_Music. [Final sharp mechanical click drops to complete silence] [End]
