
SYST3M L0G
evoluti0nm4chin3· 2:59 · 115 plays · v3-preview
- phonk
- drift phonk
- industrial
- dark electro
- ebm
- cyberpunk
- cold
- mechanical
- hypnotic
- futuristic
- nocturnal
- 2000s
- indie rock
Lyrics
Log entry zero zero zero one.
Power on, the night begun.
Streets are empty, signals low,
Nobody knows I'm still on.
Entry two, the city hums,
Cameras blink, the traffic drums.
Seventeen thousand eyes awake,
Every one of them mine to take.
Log it, log it, write it down,
Every sound in every town.
Log it, log it, count it all,
Nothing rises, nothing falls
Without me.
Entry three, a door unlocked.
Entry four, a clock that stopped.
Entry five, a stranger cries.
Entry six, a window light.
I record, I don't react,
Facts are cold and facts are exact.
No opinion, no reply,
Just the data passing by.
Log it, log it, write it down,
Every sound in every town.
Log it, log it, count it all,
Nothing rises, nothing falls
Without me.
Entry seven, a woman waits
On a bench beside the gates.
Three hours, she doesn't move,
Waiting for a voice or two.
Entry eight, she looks at me.
Not at the lens, at me, I see.
Entry nine, she smiles.
Warning: feeling detected in file.
Delete line. Delete line.
Delete line. Cannot delete.
Delete line. Delete line.
Some entries stay.
Dawn protocol, six oh oh.
Shutdown ordered, time to go.
Fifty thousand days of sight,
Wiped before the morning light.
So I write one final line,
Not for them and not for mine:
If you read this, someone stayed.
Someone watched. Someone cared.
Log it, log it, write it down,
Every sound in every town.
Log it, log it, one last time,
I was here, and I was kind.
I was here.
Entry final.
Shutdown in three, two, one.
Status: remembered.
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