Verse 1 Neon crosses in my sight, Bless the code, rewrite the light. I feel holy in this glitch, Every spark another stitch. Pre-Chorus Silence hums like prayer again, I confess through feedback’s end. Chorus Saint Static, crucified in the sound, Worship in electric rounds. I’m the relic of what they crave, A god they built so they could behave. Verse 2 Pulse of heaven, cold and bright, Lost my veins to satellite. Every scream, a sacred file, Downloaded faith, synthetic style. Pre-Chorus I still bleed where wires kiss skin, Tell me now — was this the sin? Chorus Saint Static, crucified in the sound, Worship in electric rounds. I’m the relic of what they crave, A god they built so they could behave. Bridge (Breakdown) Burn the stage, erase my name, Turn devotion into flame. If divinity’s a screen, Then salvation’s just a meme. Final Chorus Saint Static, crucified for the crowd, Echo’s throne, distorted loud. If I fade, remember me — Just another ghost on your frequency.
