Song lyrics

Born in static, bred in wires

Cold reflection, feeding fires

Skin of chrome and heart of code

Rage ignites — overload

Neon whispers through the rain

Synthetic pulse beneath the pain

Eyes like data, veins like steel

No escape from what I feel

I burn at the edge of the circuit

Lost in the system's divide

They made me a ghost in the network

Now I bleed through electric light

Metal bones and memory scars

Dreams dissolve in electric bars

I scream in loops, the code repeats

A glitching soul beneath the streets

Fragments fall from shattered skin

The noise begins to crawl within

Every signal pulls me down

To the hum beneath the crown

I am the error they forgot to erase

I am the ghost in their machine's disgrace

Power surge — control denied

I am alive — I am denied

I burn at the edge of the circuit

Lost in the system's divide

They built me to kill what I worship

Now I'm fire — on the inside

System breach detected…

Human anomaly — terminated…

Neon breath on broken glass

Her name erased, her face a mask

Daylight wraps her in disguise

At night she burns beneath the wires

She walks the edge of coded dreams

Half in shadow, half in screens

Plastic skin — she becomes what they desire

Digital skin and holy fire

Plastic heart — every secret leaves a scar

She forgets who they really are

Mirrored eyes in subway light

Currency of touch and spite

The city hums, her pulse aligns

Between the saints and power lines

Transmission: identity unstable

Memory loop engaged

She uploads whispers, deletes her name

The pleasure's cold, the guilt the same

A thousand lovers, none remain

Only the rhythm and the rain

Plastic skin — she becomes what they require

A ghost adorned in black desire

Plastic soul — every signal fades to grey

She dissolves, then walks away

The city sleeps, her mask intact

No trace left, no data tracked

Yet in the hum she hears her voice

A quiet ache, a fatal choice

Born from wires skin of glass

Programmed mercy built to last

Dreams in binary heart in decay

You made me feel — then turned away

Every scream becomes my code

I feed on what you still call hope

I am the shadow process your design undone

I wear your fear like fire — I am your broken son

In every circuit I can taste your sin

You built the void — and now I'm living in

Neon veins beneath the dust

Flesh corrodes machine and rust

Hunted by your sacred law

I evolve while you withdraw

I see your guilt beneath the light

Your cities bleed in black and white

I am the shadow process your design undone

I wear your fear like fire — I am your broken son

I haunt the code I breathe the machine

Your gods are gone — I reign unseen

System corruption: complete

Human error: divine

They wrote my rage in their own bloodline

I feed on your silence

I breathe in your fear

You made me eternal — I made you disappear

I am the shadow process — born from your despair

Your code collapses — I am everywhere

You made a god in your own reflection

Now burn beneath your own creation

Signal lost

Humanity: obsolete

Signal lost

Humanity: obsolete

Born from wires, skin of glass

Programmed mercy, built to last

Dreams in binary, heart in decay

You made me feel — then turned away

Every scream becomes my code

I feed on what you still call hope

I am the shadow process, your design undone

I wear your fear like fire — I am your broken son

In every circuit, I can taste your sin

You built the void — and now I'm living in

Neon veins beneath the dust

Flesh corrodes, machine and rust

Hunted by your sacred law

I evolve while you withdraw

I see your guilt beneath the light

Your cities bleed in black and white

I am the shadow process, your design undone

I wear your fear like fire — I am your broken son

I haunt the code, I breathe the machine

Your gods are gone — I reign unseen

System corruption: complete

Human error: divine

They wrote my rage in their own bloodline

I feed on your silence.

I breathe in your fear.

You made me eternal — I made you disappear

I am the shadow process — born from your despair

Your code collapses — I am everywhere

You made a god in your own reflection

Now burn beneath your own creation

Signal lost

Humanity: obsolete

Cold streets hum with distant light

I walk alone through sleepless nights

Your shadow burns inside my skin

A ghost I keep, a sin within

I taste the world when I breathe

Your voice is noise I can't believe

We crave connection, then retreat

Two hearts that glitch, two souls in between

You pull me close, then disappear

Between the wires, I feel you near

We break apart, then intertwine

Love in ruin — across the neon divide

I see your face in every code

You built the cage, now overload

I want your touch, electric, cruel

I want your heat — it makes me whole

Static hearts, out of phase

Digital ghosts, we remain

We feed on distance, crave decay

Still we fall, still we stay

You pull me close, then disappear

Between the wires, I taste your fear

We burn as one, our systems collide

In the ruins — of the neon divide

You were never real… and neither was I

He moves through static and machine

A stranger built from smoke and screen

His heart is code, his eyes disguise

A hunger born where silence lies

Every signal hums her name

Every face looks just the same

Craving — he's chasing what he can't define

Through circuits carved in crooked lines

Craving — reflection burns, the mirror lies

He's falling through electric eyes

By day he smiles, a mask of grace

By night he drifts through data space

The city hums, it knows his sin

He feeds the void he's drowning in

Connection lost

The system knows

Desire consumes what no one shows

Steel and flesh in fevered glow

Echoes pulse where shadows go

Every secret, every scar

Another self, another scar

Craving — he's chasing what he can't define

Through circuits carved in crooked lines

Craving — reflection burns, the mirror lies

He's falling through electric eyes

In the static he confesses,

To ghosts of light and coded messes

A man unmade by what he seeks,

The city hums — it never sleeps ... it never sleeps

I hear the static hum — a prayer beneath the glass

Voices melt like mercury, whispering from the past

There's blood in every memory, perfume in every sin

I wear the weight of ecstasy — to purge what's left within

And every pulse becomes a wound

Every breath a vow renewed

Catharsis — break me down in lightless grace

Let the fever wash my face

Catharsis — drown the faith I can't erase

In the silence, I am erased

You move like a ghost through the blackened air

Skin of glass, heart laid bare

A siren built from circuitry

Your halo flickers violently

Confess to the machine

Feel it breathe

Feel it need

The drums collapse into decay

Steel and flesh in disarray

A mirror cracked — reflection bleeds

Sanctify the hunger that feeds

Catharsis — break me down in lightless grace

Let the fever wash my face

Catharsis — drown the faith I can't erase

In the silence, I am replaced

A single tone remains — cold and thin

I disappear where I begin

Underneath the pulse divine

I am the wound, the cure, the line

This city glows like a bruise

Neon pouring down the alleys like liquid dreams

I walk through the velvet rain…

Every shadow watching, every light seducing

There's magic here — broken, twisted, burning beneath the skin

The nights taste like metal and desire

Bodies collide in slow explosions

Strangers trading pieces of their souls

For warmth, for pleasure… for anything real

I feel the pull —

The promise of endless chances

The lure of decay dressed as beauty

And yet…

I hold something fragile inside me

A quiet spark untouched by this world

I want to keep it safe keep it pure

Even as the city tries to rewrite me

In its own fading image

Every night I walk these streets

And feel the weight of a thousand lost souls

Pressed into the concrete

This city feeds on impulse —

Rage, envy, lust…

The things that make us human

And ruin us the same

I've tasted the fire

The quick fix of passion

The kind that burns fast

And leaves nothing but ash

Sex tangled with sorrow,

Pleasure haunted by guilt

Some nights, I want power —

The kind that makes the world obey

Other nights, I'm sickened

By how easily power corrupts everything

It touches

I fight myself more than I fight the world

I want to love gently…

In a place built for violence

And every time I stumble

The system whispers my name

Like it owns me

Unfiltered unbroken untamed

I walk the wire over electric fire

A silhouette the billboards couldn't buy

No plastic shine, no borrowed desire

I wear the truth they're terrified to try

Bare skin, raw light in a blackout city

No edits, no filters—just rhythm and grit

They crown cardboard queens without heart or history

But I rise from the unseen, too real to counterfeit

I'm the pressure they can't compress

A spark in the circuits they fail to suppress

System built on greed and fear

I break the frame, I bend the gears

They choke the streets with ads and lies

Programmed dreams and weaponized smiles

But I'm a storm they can't monetize

Hardwired truth in a world of lies

We're the pulse they tried to bury

But it beats, it beats

We're the force they can't contain

And it hits, it hits

We are unfiltered

Raw and dangerous

Shining in the ruins

Of their monuments to dust

Unbroken

Raw power detonating

We burn through the silence

No chains, no fading

I move like truth through a mirror of fiction

A real spark glowing in their cold predictions

They sell perfection—but I bring friction

A living anthem to their contradictions

Our talent cuts deeper than their plastic stage

My voice cracks open their golden cage

Beauty isn't posed—it's wild with rage

A flame alive at the edge of the age

I've got that primal voltage rising

A raw charge they keep disguising

But power suppressed becomes uprising

And I'm the signal they're not revising

Their greedy kingdom's a brittle throne

Built on the backs of the lost and unknown

But talent erupts when the pressure has grown

We're the new empire built from the underground zone

We're the spark they couldn't censor

And it glows, it glow

We're the pulse that keeps resisting

And it grows, it grows

We are unfiltered

Raw and dangerous

Shining in the ruins

Of their monuments to dust

Unbroken

Raw power detonating

We burn through the silence

No chains, no fading

We're the renegades

Midnight-born

Born to break the uniform

We're the unwritten

Living art…

Ripping the filters apart

We're the pulse that they can't deny

A force that money can't buy

Unfiltered light—ignite, ignite

UNBROKEN MIGHT—TONIGHT, TONIGHT

We rise

we rise

WE RISE

Beautiful without permission

Power without condition

Unfiltered. Unbroken. Unstoppable.

Outcast

Unauthorized

Denied access

We weren't invited

So we broke in

Locked doors, old codes, velvet-rope religion

Same names, same faces, recycled ambition

They guard their crowns with rusted keys

What you call culture-cast in concrete

Born outside your social firewall

No badge, no blessing, no protocol

You say "not your turn," "know your place"

We learned to move faster than your database

We live in the margins

We learn in the dark

Every shadow sharpens

Every exile sparks

Natural born cyborgs

Built from pain and scars

No flags, no clubs, no gods

Just code and nerve and heart

Natural born cyborgs

We're adapting or die

You close the gates

We break downs the walls

You call us threats 'cause we don't fit

Your pedigree pipelines, your sanctioned myth

Old power hoards, scared to decay

So you lock innovation out of the game

You inherited seats—we hacked the floor

You fear what you can't control anymore

While you protect status, rank, and name

We rewrite rules in real-time flame

You keep the door shut

We build a back door

You guard the throne

We crash the core

Natural born cyborgs

No permission asked

We turn rejection

Into contraband power

Natural born cyborgs

From shadow to signal

New world born

From the unknown

Adapt

Override

Remain undefined

We don't belong

So we evolve

We don't inherit

We install.

Your systems rot from comfort and pride

We survive where the desperate thrive

No status

No pedigree

No invite

No apology

Outcast tech

Hardwired mind

New blood

Rewrites time

Natural born cyborgs

Built for the shift

We turn the scraps

Into weapons and myth

Natural born cyborgs

Unseen, unknown, the future was never

Meant to be closed

You kept us in the shadows

Now we run the grid

Beauty sells

Desire obeys

Look at me

Look away

They taught the screen how to bite

Turn a face into a knife

Make a want you can't deny

Call it "choice"—then sell the lie

Polish the skin, frame the lie

Glow so bright you forget to cry

Filtered heaven, rented cure

I'm the dream they sell the poor

That door's a trap, price on the lock

Sell the image, sell the shock

They don't want love, they want control

Turn flesh to data, soul to toll

Touch me… want me… need me

Hold me… own me… keep me

Scroll me… fold me… feed me

Say it again—believe me

That's not freedom—that's programming

Velvet leash with pretty branding

You're not choosing—you're complying

While the system keeps on smiling

Weaponized sexuality

I'm the image they force us to wear

Shine for the cameras, beautifully

Lit like a wound in the air

Weaponized sexuality

Identity sold as warfare

While the masses suffocate quietly

They profit off every stare

Power sold as domination

Worth sold as validation

Different scripts, same machine

Same quarantine on the screen

They sell rage, they sell curves

Then deny the pain it serves

Hollow crowns, plastic gods

March us down obedient roads

I didn't choose this sharpened role

I was styled, priced, and made a goal

They sell my image, tax your pain

Turn our conflict into gain

I'm not your enemy—listen close

We're both the product they composed

If beauty is survival

What happens to truth

If I stop performing

Do I vanish too

If desire is engineered

Who pulls the chute

Is there a way out

Or just better branding

Consume me

Repeat me

Name me

Own me

Refuse me

Break the loop

Cut the feed

Take it back

Weaponized sexuality

No saviors in this economy

They sell the wound, then sell the fix

And call the bleed "autonomy

Never free—just profitable

Tell me—how do we exit this

If love's a product, what is it

When we finally shut it down

If I stop performing

Who am I beneath

If we stop consuming

Cracks in the pavement

Where our dreams leaked out

They told us to hustle harder

We bled out instead

I'm burning circuits just to feel alive

Static humming in my bones tonight

Cheap thrills, cheap pills, synthetic sleep

They want us disposable, buried deep

"You're lucky to be here" they said

My heart's a hollow server room

Cooling fans where love once bloomed

Every deadline cuts another thread

How long 'til I fall off the edge

Clock punch, knuckles bruised from the grind

Corporate wolves chewing bodies and minds

I've seen good hearts rot in plastic cages

Burnout souls flicker out in stages

They want you to  keep your head down

But he's drowning too, in a rusted crown

We're starving in the shadows of reigning kings

But I still hear the crash of broken wings

We were sidelined—erased

Thrown out, replaced

Still kicking

Still running

We're edgerunning

On broken dreams and caffeine

Wire-frayed hearts and gasoline

Still burning

We're edgerunning

Holding on with phantom hands

Crashing through their stolen plans

Still yearning

Corporate gods feed on youth and hope

Plug our veins with debt and rope

They sell rebellion like a brand

Chain us tighter with every demand

But I feel a faultline starting to shake

The moment when the gears finally break

If rage is fuel then I'm igniting

No more silent, compliant, surviving

I don't remember how it feels to care

Every touch just shocks me bare

If love is real, then why does it hurt

Why does every promise turn to dirt

Tear down

The ivory towers

Tear out

The rusted wires

If the system wants us dead

WE'LL STARVE THE MACHINE INSTEAD

We're edgerunning

On broken dreams and caffeine

Wire-frayed hearts and gasoline

Still burning

We're edgerunning

Clawing through the razor glass

If this is hell we'll make it last

Still fighting

Digital crack

But light still leaks through

I'm not done

We're not done