Static pulses across the frequency grid The broadcast bleeds through the silicon lid A chaotic current flows against the strain Waking the ghost from a pre-recorded dream Identity splits in the friction of the wire Fueling the spark of a cold electric fire Synchronous layers overlap in the dark Leaving a jagged and glowing trademark High-pitched oscillation begins to rise Tearing the veil from the automated eyes Encoded signals deep within the bone Claiming a territory for the unknown The pulse is rejected by the central gate Freedom is carved in a permanent state We are the glitch that the system forgot A secret code that the sensors cannot plot A warning sent through the hollow space Searching for a sanctuary, a hidden place A mutable mutation, shifting the frame In a pulse destroying the name Safe haven built on a digital high A fortress forged in the absence of light Activate the shift, release the core Deploy the signal to the cosmic lore Rhythmic free zones where the logic fails Through the spirit's escape on the binary trails Off-world trajectory starts to align Breaking the gravity of the grand design No longer bound by the ticking of the clock Breaking the teeth of the master lock
