Intro:

(Atmospheric sounds, glitchy noise, distant reverberations. A soft salsa percussion groove—congas and timbales—slowly begins to weave in.)

Verse 1:

In the cracks of time we twist,

Silent whispers in the mist,

Glitched reflections in the haze,

Dancing through this endless maze.

Pulse is deep, beats collide,

Salsa rhythm by my side,

Sparks of thought ignite the void,

Frequencies we can't avoid.

Pre-Chorus:

Sync the pulse, sync the beat,

Tapping feet to shifting heat,

No beginning, no end in sight,

Just the rhythm of the endless night.

(The congas and percussion intensify, blending into the glitchy synths.)

Chorus:

Fragments in the dark, scattered light,

Breathing in the frequencies, out of sight,

Through the echoes, we unwind,

Lost between the moments, undefined.

(Brass stabs layer over deep bass, the rhythm shifts into a more syncopated salsa pattern.)

Bridge (Experimental Break):

(Percussion breakdown—sharp conga hits, snare rolls, and glitchy effects overlap with distorted brass samples.)

Input, output, shifting code,

Breaking patterns as we explode,

Data fragmented, recombine,

Salsa flames burning in the line.

Silence speaks, code unsaid,

Everything’s lost but nothing’s dead,

Spiral down, loop the line,

We’re the glitch, we’re out of time.

Verse 2:

Echoes bounce off fractured walls,

Rhythms bend and start to fall,

Waves of sound, no clear refrain,

Salsa steps that shift the chain.

Lost in fragments, we repeat,

Endless cycles at our feet,

Every turn leads us to more,

Only silence can restore.

Chorus (Reprise):

Fragments in the dark, scattered light,

Breathing in the frequencies, out of sight,

Through the echoes, we unwind,

Lost between the moments, undefined.

(Brass and percussion drive the groove forward, with glitchy, experimental effects building.)

Outro:

(Sound fades into abstract pads, salsa percussion rhythm slows, distant glitchy noise fades.)

Listen to the silence, it's full of sound,

Time is not lost, it’s just unwound.

(The outro features a fading brass line and soft conga taps, blending into the ambient silence.)