[Intro] [Cold industrial synth, water dripping, clean guitar harmonics] [Verse 1] Ice bath, cold skin, neon rain, Chrome in my veins, wired to the brain. One more implant, one more scar, How much chrome till you lose who you are? [Heavy Guitar Fill] [Drop-tuned riff, dissonant bends, feedback] [Verse 2] Ripperdoc lights, surgical white, Red eyes burning through the night. They call it chrome, they call it clean, Till something snaps behind the screen. [HUGE GUITAR BRIDGE] [Heavy drop-tuned riff, chromatic descent, harmonic squeals, aggressive drums] [Chorus] Cyberpsycho, losing control, Steel in the flesh, rust in the soul. Chrome fever, running wild, Machine outside, but dead inside. [Instrumental] [Industrial bass, distorted guitar wall, glitching synths, screaming lead guitar] [Verse 3] Chrome junkies, sleepless eyes, Corpo towers, violet skies. Piece by piece, they strip the man, Replace the flesh with something damned. [FINAL GUITAR BREAK] [Violent riff, dissonant chords, tremolo picking, feedback, huge final hit] [Outro] Cold water. Chrome skin. Static. Again.
