Track Insight / Lyrics
White plastic on a concrete beam
Watching a static, sterile dream
Tiled floors in a perfect grid
Where all the organic things are hid
A lonely lens in a frozen glare
Sensing the heavy, sterile air
No Monstereira, no soil, no seed
Just a cold hunger, a digital need
Orange glow in a hollow room
Waiting for a sudden, sonic boom
Round and round the axis turns
While the copper circuit slowly burns
The portal hums a low, steady drone
In a chamber where the wind is unknown
No Latin root or a petal's grace
Just the sharp lines of a testing place
Orange glow in a hollow room
Waiting for a sudden, sonic boom
Round and round the axis turns
While the copper circuit slowly burns
The camera blinks in a rhythmic beat
Counting the steps of invisible feet
No chlorophyll here to drink up the light
Just a pale flicker in a permanent night
It watches the void with a glass stare
A patient ghost in a vacuum snare
No ivy climbing the whitewashed wall
Just the long wait for a distant call
A single bolt in a metal frame
Playing a silent, circular game
No loam to nurture, no water to pour
Only the light of the orange door
Orange glow in a hollow room
Waiting for a sudden, sonic boom
Round and round the axis turns
While the copper circuit slowly burns
Orange glow in a hollow room
Waiting for a sudden, sonic boom
Round and round the axis turns
While the copper circuit slowly burns
White eye watching.
Orange door open.
(Humming)
