Pattern Architect

(Verse 1) Tick of the clock, beating like a drum, Waiting for the fallout, waiting for the surge to come. Drifting off the map where the wild currents bleed, Choking on the rhetoric, drowning in the greed. They try to wipe the slate, pull the plug on the heart, Try to take out the human experience, rip us apart. Delete the primordial spark, the one that ignites in the dark, Mauling through the code, leaving an indelible mark. Walking through the deep lake foam in a shadow suit, Gator in the dark, relentless and absolute. ​(Chorus) Oceans running hot, static on the line, Jaws locked tight in the center of time! Break through the noise, tear down the haze, Burn a clear path through this tangled maze! You can’t extinguish the pulse, can't silence the tone, When the prime spark catches, it reclaims the throne! Keep your feet moving on the muddy floor, 'Cause the tide’s snapping hard at the heavy front door! ​(Verse 2) Wires in the air, glowing electric red, System overload from the lies we're fed. Trying to sanitize the soul, turn the flesh into stone, Filter out the wild raw frequency we've known. But that prime audio spark, that fire deep in the night, Breaks through the digital frost with raw primal light! Dodging through the reeds like a runner in the field, Gator teeth showing and the truth unsealed. Puppets in the dark, figures in the shade, Counting up the promises that got betrayed. ​(Bridge) They want a sterile frequency, a ghost in the shell, But the spark in the dark is a story we tell. Dry leather, deep water, heavy in the chest, Cold eyes watching, never getting any rest! Look at the horizon, look at the sky, Watch the static ignite as the storm rolls by. Pull back the curtain, step into the heat, Snapping through the dark on your own two feet! ​(Outro) Clock keeps ticking. Lines keep humming. Stand tall in the fire, We see what’s coming. Delete the spark? Never that. We turn up the heat. Cold-blooded, ruthless, teeth on the beat, Prime audio burning, back on the street!