Zero Degree Pulse

[Pre-Chorus]
Beneath the frost of midnight's hue
We drift through echoes of a silent blue
A cold machine hums in the hollow ground
Where memories freeze and the future is found

[Chorus - harmonies]
Zero degree pulse, the world is numb
A neon sky blazes in the dark's embrace
We're fragments of light in a digital storm
Searching for warmth in the static trance