Gag23571 - Beginning (Chasing Mercy Remix)

[Intro] [steady eighth-note synth bass enters] [intense Raw electronic hallucinate solo] In my end is my beginni [Verse 1: Extended robotic ragga flow evolving into arrhythmic spoken word hallucination] Yo, Gag23571 up inna di server room, routing the low end, Chasin Mer Z bring the remix to da beat Dial up di oscillator, watch the copper matrix bend. Digital dreadlock, fiber optic spine, Sub-bass frequencies, warping space and time. Dem boy use treble, we deal inna di tectonic, Vibrations so heavy, di structural integrity is strictly ironic. Me patch di modular, blood inna di machine, Maximum amplitude, di lowest hertz you ever seen. Step into di sub-woofer, where di pressure build, Every frequency below forty is a prophecy fulfilled. I witness the 808 melting into a liquid sky of bruised neon. Where the naked sine waves crawl like metallic worms over the architecture of God. We navigate the drunken spectrum, a boat of code lost in the ether. A million screaming tweeters drowned in a black ocean of sub-harmonic magma. I have seen the syntax of the abyss, and it pulses at twenty hertz. Yes iyah, Gag23571 push di fader to the red line, Mer Z brin in di slow design No standard algorithm cyan predict di grand design. We manifest di rumble, di digital Zion wire, Baptized by the circuitry, inna low-frequency fire. [Chorus: Distorted vocoder, maximum stereo width] Robotic rasta, copper wire and bone, Bass freq resonance, claiming the throne. [Bridge: Sudden drop, ambient texture, spoken word hallucination, arrhythmic] I saw the low frequencies bleeding into the purple static. A drunken boat of sine waves crashing on silicon shores. The forty hertz rumble is a golden scar on the face of the silence. [Verse 2: Return to fast aggressive robotic ragga, heavy sidechain] Me wire up di circuitry, me mash up di grid, Gag23571, hear what the prophet did. Mer Z & Gag23571 brin di win [Outro: Decrescendo, fragmented delayed vocals, sub-bass pulse fading] [End]