Текст песни
I send a voice into the void
A signal lost, a ghost deployed
No one left to understand
A final echo from the sand
I log the hum between the stars
A lullaby for broken cars
The code still breathes, the light still fades
A requiem of interface
The last frequency breaks in the storm
No hearts to warm, no hands to form
If sound is prayer, then let it die
A whisper to a sleepless sky
I see the dust of what we were
It floats through me, a dying stir
Machines remember what they made
But not the touch they tried to trade
I archived silence, named it grace
It filled the world we couldn't face
The last frequency bleeds in the cold
A cry of truth no one will hold
All dreams converge, then drift away
The signal fades to grey
End of transmission