Intro (broken transmission) Static in my bloodstream, code inside my veins They built a perfect system— But they can’t contain the flames (glitch cut) Wake—wake—wake up. Verse 1 I was raised in the noise where the signal dies Truth got buried under manufactured lies Digital ghosts in fluorescent skies But I see fire in a million eyes They sell us sleep, they monetize pain Turn human hearts into data chains But pressure makes diamonds, chaos makes change— And I was born to derail this train Pre-Drop (building distortion) Can you feel it bending? Can you hear it crack? When the system overloads— There’s no going back. Drop 1 (glitch-hop impact) Break the code— switch! Burn the grid— switch! Pulse hit hard when the bassline flips Mind split open when the kick drum hits Glitch in the walls, I can hear them fall We don’t whisper now, we become it all Verse 2 (half-time trap) 808 heartbeat under riot lights We make thunder out of sleepless nights Every lost voice amplified Till the silence itself takes sides I don’t want the crown, I want the circuit fried I want truth so loud it can’t be denied If the future’s broken, good—let it divide We build new worlds in the sparks that fly Pre-Chorus (hyperpop lift) Upload the dream Corrupt the machine Nothing is fixed Nothing is clean Drop 2 (hyperpop/EDM mutation) (tempo doubles) Overdrive! Overdrive! blow the frame apart Laser in the bloodstream, bass inside the heart Shift—shift—switch the form Turn the error into storm (hard trap switch) 808 crush— Headrush— Sound bends till the whole room ruptures Bridge (everything collapses) What if the glitch was never the flaw? What if the flaw is what they call law? What if the broken ones rewrite all? (silence) …then jump. Final Drop (full genre collision) Glitch-hop drums / hyperpop synths / industrial hits / trap bass Everything changing every four bars— No control, no cages, no stars too far— Break the code! Crash the throne! Build the future from a dial tone! We are the static they can’t erase We are the shockwave changing shape If sound is a weapon— Then let this detonate. Outro (corrupted fade) Wake—wake—wake up… The system was never bigger than us.
