The Static Ghost

Verse 1

Midnight broadcast on the frequency dial

A ghost in the static

A mechanized smile

The tape deck is rolling

Catching the spark

A micro-second shadow

Cut straight through the dark

Pre-Chorus

It hits like a hammer

It cuts like a blade

The lost piece of iron

That time never made

Chorus

Capture the signal

Lock down the grid

Deep in the wires

Where the memory hid

Turn up the power

Break through the wall

The spirit of radio

Is hunting us all

Verse 2

The software is glitching

The baseline is cold

A piece of the thunder

We managed to hold

We gated the sequence

We isolated the scream

A customized start up

Inside of the machine

Pre-Chorus

It hits like a hammer

It cuts like a blade

The lost piece of iron

That time never made

Chorus

Capture the signal

Lock down the grid

Deep in the wires

Where the memory hid

Turn up the power

Break through the wall

The spirit of radio

Is hunting us all

Chorus

Capture the signal

Lock down the grid

Deep in the wires

Where the memory hid

Turn up the power

Break through the wall

The spirit of radio

Is hunting us all