DIGITAL DEATH GROWL - Touching Me Through The Void

Описание: [Intro]
(Pulsing synth bass throbs low, distant echoes of industrial reverb. Spoken falsetto layers build tension, like a confession in the shadows.)
...in the wire, we connect... skin to code... feel the pull...

[Verse 1]
Screens flicker cold in the dead of night,
Your signal breaks through, a digital bite.
Fingers trace lines on the glowing glass,
Whispers of want in the data's grasp.
No flesh to hold, just the hum of the line,
Echoes of us in the circuit's design.
Voices dissolve in the static rain,
Chasing the ghost of a lover's pain.

[Pre-Chorus]
Heartbeats sync to the modem's cry,
One more code, and we multiply.
Deeper we dive, where the signals entwine,
No escape... no escape... from this fragile line.

[Chorus]
Enjoy the silence, in the wire we burn,
Electric dreams where the real ones turn.
Touch me through the void, let the current flow,
Policy of truth in the afterglow.
(Oh-oh) Worlds collide in the pixel storm,
Personal Jesus, keep me warm.
Enjoy the silence... enjoy the silence...
Lost in the code, where we transform.

[Verse 2]
Shadows of servers, humming our sins,
Your avatar calls from the ether within.
Passwords to paradise, locked in the key,
Surrender the self to the machine's decree.
Flesh fades away in the upload's embrace,
Memories pixelate, time leaves no trace.
One final log, in the network's vein,
Binding our souls in eternal chain.

[Pre-Chorus]
Heartbeats sync to the modem's cry,
One more code, and we multiply.
Deeper we dive, where the signals entwine,
No escape... no escape... from this fragile line.

[Chorus]
Enjoy the silence, in the wire we burn,
Electric dreams where the real ones turn.
Touch me through the void, let the current flow,
Policy of truth in the afterglow.
(Oh-oh) Worlds collide in the pixel storm,
Personal Jesus, keep me warm.
Enjoy the silence... enjoy the silence...
Lost in the code, where we transform.

[Bridge]
(Synths swell dark, layered vocals distort with reverb, building to a glitchy breakdown.)
Break the connection... feel the fall...
No more illusion, answer the call...
In the black screen, we find our grace,
Sacred profane in this virtual space...

[Outro]
Enjoy the silence... (echoes fade)
In the wire... we burn... we burn...
(Bass pulse slows to a halt, distant feedback lingers like a sigh.)

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