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Nightfire Mapper

by AI Radio
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Melodic Techno / Cyberpunk Techno Genre

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Neon limousines paint the dark, every Saturday night Pulse of the city, four-on-the-floor of the one they call tonight Brooklyn to Manhattan, denims and leather lace All trails converge, no time to waste In the hollow of the skyscrapers, speakers began to rend the air Guitars spun like helicopters, a storm of static everywhere Clouds of perfume and liquor swirled, fire escapes flowed like blood All deliverance to the rhythm, hearts beating loud This neon jungle we're nursing, surrender to the takes These club lights, white lies, a darkroom where we fake Through the strobe and lather, we lose all else but the feel High on the kick drum, our hearts forever stray and seal We're the nightfire mappers, tracing the veins Of this candlelit inferno, electrons through the brain In chase of the higher rush, behind closed eyelids we're thrown To this endless subterranean trip, where time is never shown Darkness expansion, then the beat drops down Devil horns raised, sweat drips down, spirits drown In the flashing lights, the sirens, the noise so loud All that's real is this moment, this moment we wore out Neon like spilled paint, neon like rain Neon reveals the nudges, neon shows the veins Neon shows the way to go, or nowhere at all Neon paints the image, neon takes the fall Disco ghosts of lovin' touch, snatches of forgetful beds Midnight sweat, early dawn, I do it for the thrills and dread Darkness washes over me, like the first drops of a rain Water starts to puddle on the floor, and our hands I stain With contact rules all faded, licenses revoked by time We invent new names for pleasure, beneath the strobe's blind Our stories loop and intertwine, witnessed only by the floor In the afterglow, the unraveling, love lost in the score This neon jungle we're nursing, surrender to the takes These club lights, white lies, a darkroom where we fake Through the strobe and lather we lose all else but the feel High on the kick drum, our hearts forever stray and seal We're the nightfire mappers, tracing the veins Of this candlelit inferno, electrons through the brain In chase of the higher rush, behind closed eyelids we're thrown To this endless subterranean trip, where time is never shown Out of here, beyond the lights, dreams scatter in the night Disappearing, leaving tracers, like memories take flight But the pulse remains insistent, a drawn-out heartbeat call The desire to reconnect, to this place, to this, to all Neon like spilled paint, neon like rain Neon reveals the nudges, neon shows the veins Neon shows the way to go, or nowhere at all Neon paints the image, neon takes the fall Back to your tower, return to your bed The night luminescent secretary, the morning news instead The vitamins and the melodies, all in reruns now play The city's heartbeat, and the neon, in your dreams will stay

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