Letras
The circuit is old, the copper is cold
A story of iron and silicon told
From the neon rain to the temple of glass
Watching the centuries flicker and pass
The ronin is digital, the sword is a light
Cutting through code in the dead of the night
It's the final protocol, the ghost in the flame
A spirit that's rising without any name
Beyond the ascension, beyond the decay
The silicon heart finds a different way
The spirit is free...
D-D-Disconnect the line.
Let it go.
I-I-Integrate the mind.
Let it flow.
The data is drifting... like cherry blossoms in the rain.
It's the final protocol, the ghost in the flame
A spirit that's rising without any name
Beyond the ascension, beyond the decay
The silicon heart finds a different way
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old
The circuit is old