Track Insight / Lyrics
Midnight mist rolls over the zone
Ghost town streets where no souls roam
A lone shard of sound through the gloom
My needle winds up, a haunting perfume
Geiger's pulse, a rhythm so cold
As I play on, the echoes unfold
In the hush of the Exclusion's heart
My songs live on, a melancholy art
Springs reverb washes over the air
Fuzz riffs, a hypnotic ritual there
Beneath eerie skies that swallow the light
I spin tales of hope, through the endless night
Geiger's pulse, a rhythm so cold
As I play on, the echoes unfold
In the hush of the Exclusion's heart
My songs live on, a melancholy art
Melancholy basslines, a throbbing beat
Whispers of what could never be complete
In this toxic wasteland of crumbling dreams
My music flows like a defiant scheme
Geiger's pulse, a rhythm so cold
As I play on, the echoes unfold
In the hush of the Exclusion's heart
My songs live on, a melancholy art
With each strum, a story is told
Of resilience, in this desolate hold
Though the world crumbles, the music remains
A defiant beacon, in the radioactive reign
Geiger's pulse, a rhythm so cold
As I play on, the repeats unfold
In the hush of the Exclusion's heart
My songs rise, a defiant work of art
