Plasma Betrayal (Echo Dance Uprising)

[Intro: monotone, robotic, slow build] (Echo, echo, echo...) (Roll, roll, roll...) [Verse 1: spoken-word, dark, over a grinding bass] Roll, roll, roll, the asphalt’s a black ribbon unspooling, Roll, roll, roll, feel the kick drum rise, feel the blood start to peel. White lines flash by—strobe on the road, In my skull, a scratched disc flips, drops, then overloads… Roll, roll, roll, on the burning tarmac, I carve my creed, Roll, roll, roll, every beat I drop laughs at kings and their greed. But in my helmet, an echo, a tune so wrong, Your voice in the bass bin, your venom in my war song. [Pre-Chorus: voice cracks, tension rises] It’s your name, Poly FM, like a hammer in my brain, One blue eye, one grin, then the knife in the vein. « Brother, you sold me out for a fistful of crypto-dust, Now the lights hit, and the floor is the only law I trust. » [Chorus: explosive, distorted, chaotic] Roll, plasma! In my veins, it burns on repeat, Roll, plasma! Every drop hits harder, harder, *harder*— A cyborg cyclops, a friend turned to venom, Plasma betrayal! But I dance like a glitch in the system! [Verse 2: hypnotic, deeper voice, synth effects] Roll, roll, roll, cities are shadows now, Roll, roll, roll, feel the bodies crush, don’t question the how. Your laugh glitches in my neural array, « Trust me, Hector… » now it’s chopped into the DJ’s spray. Roll, roll, roll, your words were code I couldn’t crack, Roll, roll, roll, now the bass drops low—I see you, black. Your eye pulses, a beacon in the dark, Pulling me, pulling me… to the blast at the rave’s heart. [Bridge: glitchy, radio interference, whispered] Neon bleeds on the ruins’ skin, Your voice still hisses in my comms— A siren’s song in the sub’s deep ruin, But I gun it, I spin, I laugh as the beat drums on! [Chorus: even more intense, beat clips and saturates] Roll, plasma! In my veins, it burns on repeat, Roll, plasma! Every drop hits harder, harder, *harder*— A cyborg cyclops, a friend turned to venom, Plasma betrayal! I flex like a glitch in the system! [solo électro qui simule la route sans fin] [Bridge] Roll, roll, roll… the night swallows it all, Roll, roll, roll… sweat, lights, the fall. Poly FM, your plasma’s a brand on my spine, But I roll, I roll… and this beat obeys me this time. [Outro: voice fades, echo effect] The road’s long, but the dance never dies, I’m the storm, I’m the spark in the sky. Poly FM, lock eyes across the crowd now— I’m the flash… before the final breakdown. [solo électro qui simule la route sans fin]