[Intro: static noise] (Verse 1) The format failed, the memory’s blind, What’s left of you remains unsigned. No signal sent, no echo found, Just hollow logs and static sound. No protocol to bring you back, No guiding thread to trace the track. Just walking blind through endless night, A perforated card for life. (Chorus) You see the world, an empty frame, Just a ghost inside a name. An old archive, a severed chain, Trading love for love in vain. For ten more steps, For a whispered "yes," For a flicker of light... Into death. (Verse 2) The avatar you wore is cracked, Your card is void, the thread is black. Your checksum failed, your key is gone, But still, you crawl—formatting wrong. (Bridge – Spoken, Cold, Glitched-out Voice) "Your fate was written in machine ink. A string of digits, meant to sink. If it breaks—don’t look inside. The answer’s clean. The answer lies." (Verse 3) Your frame’s too weak, your sector’s bad, The clock still runs, but time’s off-track. The syntax’s lost, the paths don’t meet, Just endless roads without delete. (Outro – Fading, Data Corrupting, Static Noise Swallowing the Voice) A ghost with no host, A name with no face, A file left open, A glitch in its place. Here’s your password. Here’s your key. Drink it down. Forget you were…
