Anima Inverse — Crack the Circuit | Residual Self

Описание: The line between the real and the digital is gradually blurring.

Album: Residual Self
Artist: Anima Inverse
Track: Crack the Circuit

Lyrics:

Faulted reflection…
Name without meaning.
Voices overlapping…
Versions bleeding.

I slip between abandoned thoughts,
Glitching lines the mirror caught.
Fragments shift when I inhale —
A self rewritten, thin and frail.

Every face I try to claim
Warps in static, breaks in flame.

All the outlines blur and shake,
Every truth begins to break.
Lost between the pulse and frame —
Nothing answers to my name.

Tell me:
Which one of us is real tonight?
I’m drifting through my own half-light.
A shattered echo wearing skin —
Caught in an orbit folding in.

Tell me:
Who moves my hands when I freeze still?
A phantom locked behind my will.
I’m split across the faulted seam —
A mind unthreading from the dream.

Misaligned with every breath,
Sculpted hollow, shaped by stress.
Memory flickers out of sync —
A drowning thought too fast to think.

I hear a voice that sounds like mine,
But speaks in ways I can’t define.

Maps collapse and paths collide,
Worlds fold inward, misapplied.
Static crowns the fractured core —
I’m not the one I was before.

Tell me:
Which one of us is real tonight?
I’m drifting through my own half-light.
A shattered echo wearing skin —
Caught in an orbit folding in.

Tell me:
Who moves my hands when I freeze still?
A phantom locked behind my will.
I’m split across the faulted seam —
A mind unthreading from the dream.

Layers peel.
Signals choke.
Identity in static smoke.
Take the mask —
It fits too well.
I never learned which one I held.

If there’s a core beneath the drift…
I hope the weight’s enough to lift.