The Unknown

Title: The Unknown

(A stuttering 7/8 riff over glitchy synth swells, transitioning into a crushing 4/4 groove)

Fractured in the wavelengths,

I drown in parallel time,

Carving my way through the static,

Every echo's a fault line.

Digits collapsing to zero,

Glass veins shatter and bend,

We’re just ghosts in the circuitry,

Searching for where we end.

And if the night forgets my name,

Will the sky still open wide?

The light bends around the frame,

But I can’t step outside.

We are the patterns in the dark,

Turning chaos into art,

Through the signal and the spark,

We ignite, we ignite.

Shadows wear the skin of reason,

False gods rise and decay,

Your voice is a glitch in the system,

I can’t turn it away.

Tearing the seam in the moment,

One breath rewrites the code,

We burn in kaleidoscope motion,

Before we overload.

Clean voice (soft):

I’m falling through the lattice,

Between the static threads…

Screamed:

No anchor in the current,

No signal in the dead.

We are the patterns in the dark,

Turning chaos into art,

Through the signal and the spark,

We ignite, we ignite.

(A polyrhythmic breakdown resolves into a clean, reverb-drenched guitar arpeggio)