Track Insight / Lyrics
(Heavy, distorted bass build-up with rising synths)
Lighthouse beams slice through the dark
Cityscape laid across my silver blade
Drive-in screens where ghosts gather stark
A neon storm approaches fast
Time to sharpen all these days that bladed
Toxic nightlife, a knife's-edge pace
Synthetic highs, a midnight trade
Clockwork hearts kept in applause
Neon storm, rising on the wind
Electric fire, my blade begins
To dance with every pulse I find
In neon streets, where shadows clink
Sharp reflections flash in every stride
Neon dreams, the night's murmur ride
Through concrete canyons, steel Bride
A neon storm of the city's pride
Time to sharpen all these days that drive
Lost in the hush of the city's spine
Where hearts are sold, and souls survive
In the zone, where the night design
Neon storm, rising on the wind
Electric fire, my blade begins
To dance with every pulse I find
In neon streets, where shadows clink
Midnight solace in the city's roar
A witcher's blade slices through the noise
In neon dreams, I find my score
Transcendence on the digital joys
Neon storm, rising on the wind
Electric fire, my blade begins
To dance with every pulse I find
In neon streets, where shadows clink
Neon storm, an endless drive
Through the blaze, on silver knives
Echoes fade, as city swarms
In the neon, my heart remains alive
(thinning bass and synth reprise)
