Echo Drift

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
Echoes in the concrete veins, city’s pulse beats like a chain,
Drift through the neon haze, shadows dance on the glass,
Round the corner, secrets spin, truth’s a wheel that never stops,
Basement hums where the silence cracks, low bass cuts through the smoke,
Frequencies rise like a storm, no surrender, no choke.
[Chorus - low male vocal]
Echo drift, low and deep, bassline hums in the street,
Spherical voids where the rhythm sleeps, feel the beat in your feet,
Echo drift, low and deep, bassline hums in the street.