Mirage Spire

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
Ghostly spire cuts through the static, neon veins
Melody thread hums in the static, tight and stained
Concrete veins pulse with a bassline’s cold breath
Echoes carve names in the silence, sharp and deep
Shadows syncopate, sync with the rhythm’s ache
Every beat’s a cipher, every note a cracked shell
[Chorus - low male vocal]
Feel the bassline, let it bleed
Through the static, through the steel
Melody’s a ghost that won’t fade
Spin the needle, let it sway