Текст песни
After Great Severance
After the Relay
The blue law watches
The void just waits
Neon cemetery, secondhand ecstasy, memory blur
Cerulean circuitry circles the city, sentencing her
Backstreet confessional, chemical rainfall, halo of smoke
Hologram rosary, binary litany burned as a joke
Bare-skin edict, civic cynic in a tower of glass
No cloth, no cover
They love the law while they sell you in masse
She wears old denim, venom anthem in every fold
Outlaw fabric, tragic magic, cheap and bold
Void void void in the corner of the frame
Name-strain, brain-drain, never speaks your name
Time snaps, neck-cracks in a silent cascade
You live forever in the second that will never upgrade
Hallway halogen hum, pulse drum under her ribs
Lipstick algorithm slips in sync with the bids
Motel Seraphim, zero cherubim, pay by the hour
Dust on the sacrament, rust on the shower
Cerulean Cage on the skyline, cyanide gloss
Blue-blood judges, budget grudges, profit from loss
Every small jacket’s a riot, forbidden choir of thread
Tiny rebellions in cotton, already counted as dead
Don’t Look Up
Don’t look up
Streetlights blink like a censoring god
All your gods signed the contract with the void
Footstep freeze-frame, floorboard prayer under her feet
Heartbeat metronome glitching to a backbeat
Air goes narrow, marrow tremors in the bone
Sound gets folded, molded into dial tone
Doorway negative, figure with no figure at all
Inkblot biped, night-tide climbing the wall
Not even darkness – just a data-loss stain
An anti-silhouette carved out of your brain
Void void void, voyeur of the violated street
Eye-line landmine detonates when your gazes meet
Clock crash, frame-flash, eyelids halfway closed
That half-blink hangs like a noose around your ghost
Stay stay stay
In the same same frame
Misaligned timeline, spine-line paralyzed mid-breath
Cerulean signature underneath the death
No screams, no struggle, no cinematic spray
Just one still picture they never fast-forward away
Relay in the stratosphere recites your sins
Digitized lullaby, lullaby looping as it spins
City full of mannequins, every pupil half wide
Half life, half light, caught on the same dark slide
Girls of the afterworld, laughter curled in their throat
Each joke cut short at the same last note
Ghost choir humming in a freeze-dried key
Syllables stranded where the void said see
Void-born hunger under state-blue sky
Cerulean covenant chooses who will die
Two-heart rhythm. One beats, one's erased
One body taken, one image replaced
Cerulean Cage, cruel little stage for the dead
Where you’re gone from the world, but you’re stuck in your head
Void, void, void
Frame, frame, void
She laughs
She laughs
She never finishes the line
