Letras
Steel reefs and neon waves
Drifting through the data haze
Echoes of the old world die
Static whispers where sirens cry
Pressure sings in binary
Salt and code entwining me
Cities drown, but still they glow
In the undertow below, below
I hear them calling through the deep
Digital voices that never sleep
We are the sonar ghosts
Lost beneath electric coasts
Screaming through the blue divide
Machines that dream but never die
We are the sonar ghosts
Signal-born and overdosed
Ride the current, tear the tide
Where the living and the data collide
Oxygen is obsolete
We breathe the pulse, we taste the heat
Chromed-out sharks and circuits bleed
Faithless gods of the coral machine
Tidebreaker hums, the pressure grows
Blackwater hearts in undertow
No sky to burn, no stars to steer
Just the echo, crystal clear
I hear them chanting through the core
Voices of the drowned before
We are the sonar ghosts
Lost beneath electric coasts
Screaming through the blue divide
Machines that dream but never die
We are the sonar ghosts
Signal-born and overdosed
Ride the current, tear the tide
Where the living and the data collide
Fractured waves, synthetic prayer
We are the myth that lingers there
Reflected faces in the deep
Awake yet never sleep
We are the sonar ghosts
Lost beneath the undertow
Screaming through the blue divide
Machines that dream but never die
But never sleep