Echoes of the Hollow Chant

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
Crank up the bass, let the shadows speak,
Empty cicadas scream through the fractured street,
Concrete veins hum with the ghosts of the beat,
Echoes of the hollow chant, I’m the ghost that feeds.
Ghosts in the rearview, they fade like a dream,
Ashes of the past in the static of the screen,
Voices in the static, the silence screams,
Echoes of the hollow chant, I’m the ghost that feeds.

[Chorus - low male vocal]
Hollow chant, I’m the ghost that feeds,
Cicadas cry in the neon street,
Empty veins, the beat won’t bleed,
Echoes of the hollow chant, I’m the ghost that feeds.