Out There....
[Genre: Bass-House, Heavy-Phonk-House, Nu-Disco] [Energy: 128 BPM, Driving-Kinetic-Energy, Aggressive-Dance-Floor-Vibe] [Drums: Massive-Punchy-Club-Kick, Crisp-Clapping-Snare, Shuffling-High-Fidelity-Hat-Rolls] [Bass: Seismic-Wobble-Bass, Guttural-Analog-Growl, Massive-Sidechain-Pump] [Instrumentation: Piercing-Pluck-Synths, Cinematic-Strings, Iconic-High-Fidelity-Cowbell] [Production: Anthem-Grade-Polish, Explosive-Drops, Wide-Stereo-Saturation, Ultra-High-Definition-Vocal-Clarity] [Vocals: Addictive-Staccato-Rap-Flow, Rhythmic-Precision, Divine-Soaring-Male-Falsetto, Ethereal-Harmonic-Stacking, Crystal-Clear-Presence]
Out There....
[Genre: Bass-House, Heavy-Phonk-House, Nu-Disco] [Energy: 128 BPM, Driving-Kinetic-Energy, Aggressive-Dance-Floor-Vibe] [Drums: Massive-Punchy-Club-Kick, Crisp-Clapping-Snare, Shuffling-High-Fidelity-Hat-Rolls] [Bass: Seismic-Wobble-Bass, Guttural-Analog-Growl, Massive-Sidechain-Pump] [Instrumentation: Piercing-Pluck-Synths, Cinematic-Strings, Iconic-High-Fidelity-Cowbell] [Production: Anthem-Grade-Polish, Explosive-Drops, Wide-Stereo-Saturation, Ultra-High-Definition-Vocal-Clarity] [Vocals: Addictive-Staccato-Rap-Flow, Rhythmic-Precision, Divine-Soaring-Male-Falsetto, Ethereal-Harmonic-Stacking, Crystal-Clear-Presence]
Lyrics
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Are you watching us down here?
Is this a test, or just a gap?
I see the masterplan, but I don’t see the architect.
Is anyone actually in charge of this?
I feel the energy... I just can't tune it in.
I’m looking at the site, but the markers are gone,
Just a field full of dirt from the dusk to the dawn.
We’re pouring the concrete to anchor the weight,
While I’m staring at the sky, just trying to relate.
Why do the gods keep the signal so cold?
Leaving us to wander in the stories we’re told.
Is there a reason for the wall and the gate?
Living in a loop while we’re left here to wait.
We were built for the thrill, for the will of the skill,
Not just standing in the chill while the minutes all spill.
I can feel the migration, the station, the foundation,
Like a hidden operation in a state of hibernation.
Is it a fracture? A factor? A grand benefactor?
Or are we just the actors in a hollowed-out reactor?
Are you watching us down here?
Is this a test, or just a gap?
I see the masterplan, but I don’t see the architect.
Is anyone actually in charge of this?
I feel the energy... I just can't tune it in.
Why we gotta exist in the din and obscure?
Searching for the signal the mind can't endure.
We’re meant for the depth, for the steel and the bone,
But we’re left in this silence, entirely on our own.
Maybe the quiet is a part of the trade,
To see if we can fix what the masters mislaid.
I’m over the "maybe" and the "someday" talk,
Ready for the door to finally un-lock.
Is it the gear? The sphere? The fear that’s near?
Searching for the tier where the atmosphere is clear.
I’m itching for the light, the mark in the dark,
To finally embark on the path through the park.
Are we the source? The force? The natural course?
Or just feeling the remorse of a silent, distant source?
I feel the energy...
I see the masterplan...
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Lyrics by vaiterz.