[Verse 1] Drifting through a silver haze, Soft choirs whisper in the static air. Shadows bloom in coded waves, A neon heartbeat glowing everywhere. Glass‑cold cities breathing slow, Dreams dissolve in ultraviolet snow. Every step a fading trace, Lost between dimensions I can’t face. [Pre‑Chorus] I feel the pulse beneath the wires, A quiet storm of distant choirs. Something in the dark is calling, Through the circuits softly falling. [Chorus] Under the neon veil, I’m weightless, unafraid, Floating through the echoes that the future made. Orchestral light surrounds me, pulling me inside, Where the synths ignite the darkness and the stars collide. Under the neon veil, I drift beyond the line, Where the coded dreams and shadows intertwine. --- [Verse 2] Fragments of a memory fall, Like crystal circuits breaking in the night. Gritty bass beneath it all, A cyber‑noir horizon burning bright. Lost between the code and sky, I chase the truth the shadows hide. Ghosts of data breathe my name, Calling me through static flame. [Pre‑Chorus] I feel the pulse beneath the wires, A quiet storm of distant choirs. Signals twist like silver rain, Pulling me through time again. [Chorus] Under the neon veil, I’m weightless, unafraid, Floating through the echoes that the future made. Orchestral light surrounds me, pulling me inside, Where the synths ignite the darkness and the stars collide. Under the neon veil, I drift beyond the line, Where the coded dreams and shadows intertwine. --- [Bridge ] Soft voices rising, Binary lightning, A dream unfolding in the cold. Time rearranging, Worlds ever‑changing, A future written in gold. Choirs like auroras bend, Circuits bloom and then ascend. Neon rivers start to flow, Through the dark they softly glow. I surrender to the tide, Let the spectral lights collide. --- [Verse 3] Through the glass horizon’s glow, I see reflections of a life unknown. Echoes of a distant soul, A version of me carved in chrome. Floating through the fractured light, I cross the borders of the night. Every dream a shifting code, Every truth a hidden node. [ Pre‑Chorus] I feel the pulse beneath the wires, A quiet storm of distant choirs. Guiding me through neon skies, Where the future never dies. --- [Final Chorus ] Under the neon veil, I’m drifting into light, Where the dreamlike tones and shadows reunite. Choirs in the distance guide me through the night, As the cyber‑sky awakens and the dark turns bright. Under the neon veil, I rise beyond the frame, Leaving all the static echoes of my name. In the glowing silence, I become the sound, A spark of light where lost dreams are found.
