Shadows of the Skyline

[Verse - spoken word - low male vocal]
Cradle of the broken dreams, I ride through the neon haze,
Steel bones and shattered glass, the city's breath is a maze.
Echoes in the ventilation, the sirens scream in my veins,
Footprints in the concrete jungle, where the lost souls remain.
Streets pulse like a heartbeat, the darkness starts to bleed,
Every shadow has a story, but the truth is in the street.
Ripped from the midnight silence, I'm the ghost in the frame,
A whisper in the static, the end of the name.

[Chorus - low male vocal]
Shadows of the skyline, where the lost ones play,
Echoes in the silence, the city's got a say.
Rising from the ashes, I'm the flame in the night,
A deep bass rhythm, a tale in the fight.