Purgatory: Dark electro techno

Описание: Title: “Pitch-Black Algorithm (11:11)”
(dark electro / techno, uptempo, hypnotic, lots of repeated end-sounds)

[INTRO – spoken / whispered]
Pitch black…
No order… no compass… no crown…
Just a tiny vibration… then everything at once…
Chaos with no name…
Until Geometry & math arrived…
Sonic fractal time…
And the system… clicked… into a coded mind…

[BUILD 1]
In the night-core, I felt that first tone, -one
A micro spark, a needle hit the void, -one
No sun yet, no sky yet, no throne, -one
Just pressure in the dark like a stone, -one

Then zigzag… split the fog… clean
Angles carving pathways… clean
Vectors locking the pattern… seen
A silent code becoming a machine… seen

[CHORUS]
Compute it, route it, shape it, tight
Melting clocks in the strobe of night, tight
Frequency cuts—fractals bite, tight
Time dilates in the neon light, light

Magnetic mind, radio spine, line
Nuclei dancing, atom-sign, line
Clockwise / counterclock, align, line
Center at Five—Six designs, sign

[VERSE 1]
Electrons wire the living through the bone, -one
A lizard loop in survival mode, -one
Alpha wave climbing up the dome, -one
Delta deep where the secrets moan, -one

Gamma flash—vision snaps, fast
Theta drift—future cast, fast
Brain-to-brain without a broadcast, fast
Telepathic current—silent and vast, vast

I see the gears in the sky-grid spin, spin
Torus memory circling within, within
A mega clock where the days begin, begin
And every desire gets weighed to win, win

[CHORUS]
Compute it, route it, shape it, tight
Melting clocks in the strobe of night, tight
Frequency cuts—fractals bite, tight
Time dilates in the neon light, light

Magnetic mind, radio spine, line
Nuclei dancing, atom-sign, line
Clockwise / counterclock, align, line
Center at Five—Six designs, sign

[DROP – chant style]
Zig—zag—lock—code!
Zig—zag—clock—mode!
Fractal—cut—time—fold!
Black—door—energy—hold!

[VERSE 2]
Half D hiding—dark energy door, door
Unseen engine humming at the core, core
The other D—light on the floor, floor
Two sides fused into one law, law

Vector equilibrium—balanced and sure, sure
Algorithmic truth—cold and pure, pure
Sonic geometry—vibrating cure, cure
Making chaos into something mature, sure

Past cone / future cone—011, one
101—turn the key, one
110—let it run, one
Speed-of-light cross, X when it’s done, done

[CHORUS]
Compute it, route it, shape it, tight
Melting clocks in the strobe of night, tight
Frequency cuts—fractals bite, tight
Time dilates in the neon light, light

Magnetic mind, radio spine, line
Nuclei dancing, atom-sign, line
Clockwise / counterclock, align, line
Center at Five—Six designs, sign

[BRIDGE – spoken, cinematic]
I watched time liquefy…
Not because it broke—
Because it moved.
Every second… a gear tooth.
Every thought… a wave.
Every wave… a message.
Priority signal… not proof.
Decode it… stay smooth.

[FINAL BUILD]
Desire stacks in a spiral rise, rise
Ninety-degree locks—no compromise, rise
Angles keep the truth disguised, disguised
Until the eye can read the signs, signs

Center Five—balance node, node
Six—machine where the power strobes, strobe
Counterwrap timeline, load the code, code
Rebuild the self in a perfect mode, mode

[OUTRO – chant / fade]
Pitch black… tiny vibration…
Chaos… computation…
Zigzag… calibration…
Clock-melt… revelation…