Low frequency hum Under the digital drum Everything static, everything clear I’m the signal you hear Midnight static on the wire Watching the circuit catch fire No melody to hide the ghost I keep what I need the most Bassline dragging on the floor Leaving the ego at the door Cut the wire, flip the switch In the static, find the glitch Pulse is rising, lungs are tight Fading out into the night Harder, sharper, electric veins Dancing through the heavy chains Minimal pulse, maximal height We are the neon, we are the light Harder, sharper, lose the sound Gravity leaves the solid ground Steel strings and binary code Taking the heavy, empty road You want a symphony of grace I give you space, I give you pace Don't look back at where we've been Under the bass, let the rhythm begin Space between the heavy beat Sensing heat, feeling complete There is nothing left to say When the silence finds a way Just the hum, just the core Don't need anymore Harder, sharper, electric veins Dancing through the heavy chains Minimal pulse, maximal height We are the neon, we are the light Harder, sharper, lose the sound Gravity leaves the solid ground Just the hum Just the weight Fade to black Out of state Pulse...