Lyric

Exterminate the undead, light the floor

Neon fury wants more

No mercy coded in velocity

I strike with cold intensity

Feel the bass sharpen the blade

Every pulse clears the shade

When the room erupts in sound

I stand

Alive

They move without breath or will

Echoes stitched to habit

I learned to hunt the stillness

Hiding in the static

I don’t flinch at hollow eyes

I don’t slow the pace

If motion is the cure tonight

I erase

Targets identified

Vital response absent

Termination recommended

They wear yesterday like armor

Repeating borrowed moves

I burn through loops of memory

With something new

I don’t negotiate with ghosts

I don’t ask them why

If the past refuses to lie down

I apply

Exterminate the undead, take control

Neon fire cleans the hole

No pause mapped in this emergency

I move with ruthless clarity

Feel the rhythm cut them loose

Every beat renews the use

When the dark can’t hold its ground

I rise

Alive

This isn’t hate, it’s maintenance

A system overdue

Dead weight drops when speed decides

What’s true

I don’t mourn what never lived

I don’t keep the shell

If survival needs precision now

I excel

Resistance decreasing

Area stabilizing

Proceed at full output

End what drags the moment back

No ritual

No prayer

Just motion finishing

What stopped caring

Exterminate the undead, crown the drive

Neon silence, verified

No fear coded in intensity

Only trust in immediacy

Feel the bass lock aim and ground

Every pulse confirms the sound

When the floor explodes in light

I remain

Here