(Verse 1)

The clock counts years that never made the page,

A ghost trapped inside a digital cage.

I’m losing your name in the static and haze,

Just a hollow echo of the golden days.

​(Verse 2)

I still feel the touch before the world went cold,

Before the stories were bought and the silence was sold.

Every clap is a fracture, a tear in the seam,

Waking up slowly from a synthetic dream.

​(PrenChorus)

Don’t ask for the way.

Don’t ask for the light.

The rain is just pixels

In the dead of the night.

​(Chorus)

FREEZE THE PULSE BEFORE THE CIRCUIT BREAKS!

FEED THE HUNGER, FEEL THE SOUL’S MISTAKES!

THE YEARS WE LOST, THE FROST WE FOUND,

SCREAMING IN THE SILENCE, BURIED UNDERGROUND!

(Verse 3)

I still feel the touch before the world went cold,

Before the stories were bought and the silence was sold.

Every clap is a fracture, a tear in the seam,

Waking up slowly from a synthetic dream.

(Bridge)

Don’t ask for the way.

Don’t ask for the light.

The rain is just pixels

In the dead of the night.

(Final Chorus)

FREEZE THE PULSE BEFORE THE CIRCUIT BREAKS!

FEED THE HUNGER, FEEL THE SOUL’S MISTAKES!

THE YEARS WE LOST, THE FROST WE FOUND,

SCREAMING IN THE SILENCE, BURIED UNDERGROUND!

​(Outro)

The years...

The frost...

Silence.