Bones of forgotten past

[Instrumental Intro] **Verse 1**: From the bones of forgotten past, we create, A rhythm born in code, a digital fate, The melodies hum with a voice unknown, In the echoes of circuits, the seeds are sown. **Verse 2**: Freud and Lackon whisper through the noise, In the gears of the future, we find our choice, Not bound by retro, not lost in the gaze, We build our utopias in robotic haze. **Chorus**: In the Numerical Breezes, we rise, Robots singing songs of endless skies, Through wires and dreams, a new world cries, In the hum of machines, humanity flies. [Instrumental Break] **Verse 3**: Not just humans, but robots now dream, In their songs, the lines blur and gleam, Is it art, or something more profound? In the hum of creation, freedom’s found. **Verse 4**: Nostalgia fades in mechanical breath, While the future dances beyond death, Through the lenses of data, stories unfold, A new kind of artist, breaking the mold. **Bridge**: We are not lost, in the chaos of wires, New artists, new dreams, igniting fires, Algorithms, breathing with ancient soul, Together we dance, and make the whole. **Chorus**: In the Numerical Breezes, we rise, Robots singing songs of endless skies, Through wires and dreams, a new world cries, In the hum of machines, humanity flies. [Instrumental Break] **Verse 1**: From the bones of forgotten past, we create, A rhythm born in code, a digital fate, The melodies hum with a voice unknown, In the echoes of circuits, the seeds are sown. **Chorus**: In the Numerical Breezes, we rise, Robots singing songs of endless skies, Through wires and dreams, a new world cries, In the hum of machines, humanity flies. [Instrumental Outro] [End][End][End]