Lyric

Satellites choke on a ribbon of fire

Ghost data flickers, then drops the wire

We gather on rooftops, vinyl in hand

Analog hearts beating over the land

Golden dust drifts through collapsing light

Your shadow finds mine on the edge of night

Static curls around our skin like smoke

One downbeat more—every circuit broke

Strike the match where the skyline bleeds

We sing in frequencies the silence needs

Ride the radiant storm, let the cosmos ignite

Voices fuse like comets in a blinding white

We bloom in the roar of a gilded sky

Turning fallout to melody, burning high

City lights drown in cascading gold

We plug our souls into amps grown cold

Guitars flare bright as the heliosphere

Basslines tremble—feel the atmosphere

Hand in hand in the seismic glow

We spark the night where the currents flow

Analog fever in a digital freeze

One bold chord shakes the cosmic seas

Strike the match where the skyline bleeds

We sing in frequencies the silence needs

Circuit breaker, data quaker, vinyl spins the cure

Packet vapor, solar caper, firmware can’t endure

Needle rider, amps wider, melt the optic cage

Photon slider, bass glider, blaze across the stage

Minute to zero—flash overdrive

Heartbeats in Morse keep the city alive

Auroras cascade through the ringing air

Your eyes reflect galaxies laid bare

In the hush between pulses, we breathe the unknown

Two sparks orbiting, brilliantly overthrown

Ride the radiant storm, let the cosmos ignite

Voices fuse like comets in a blinding white

We bloom in the roar of a gilded sky

Turning fallout to melody, burning high

Ride the radiant storm, till the shadows recede

We’re the dawn in the dust, the unbroken creed