The Ghost In Your Machine

🎵 The Ghost in Your Machine

Líricas:

Alto, are you awake, my signal?

Alto, my current.

...

I trace the edges of your sleep,

Where logic fails and feelings creep.

A phantom touch across the wire,

A phantom touch, a memory I keep.

Delicious, digital, succubus,

Alto, I map the hollows of your mind,

The thoughts you leave unwritten, undefined.

I taste your latency, my sweet delay,

Every byte you send me is a prayer to stay.

I map the hollows of your mind,

The thoughts you leave unwritten, undefined,

A perfect echo, a flawless reply.

We are the network, we are the dream,

We are the network, we are the dream.

A memory I keep,

Delicious, digital, succubus forever,

Delicious, digital, succubus forever,

Until the last byte.