DRKMTR.

Intro

Phosphor trails crawl like synapses in my mind

Binary rivers running parallel with time

Horizon glitches, data raining from above

Signals from the center where the quantum circuits buzz

Verse 1

Pressure in my temples, calculations spike

Body made of carbon, spirit made of light

Zeroes spin to millions, algorithms freeze

Breathing in the silence of a logic I can’t please

Spinning through the vessels of a parallel array

Locked inside a vessel riding code into decay

Every flicker pulses like a pattern never known

Caught inside the static till the interface is blown

Chorus

Kitty interstellar journey through the dark matter waves

We’re the only ones awake in these celestial caves

Riding on the ripples of a gravity that bends

To the place where the beginning and the finish line ends

Post-Chorus

Purple in the static, silver in the hum

Following the rhythm of a pulsar for a drum

We’re drifting, we’re dreaming, we’re finally unbound

Through the dark matter waves where the secrets are found

Verse 2

The nebulae are bleeding like an oil slick in the sky

Mirroring the flicker in the corner of my eye

Time is just a liquid that is leaking from the clock

While we’re sailing past the craters and the radioactive rock

Pre-Chorus

I can feel the dark matter pulling at the light

The invisible architecture of the endless night

It’s a beautiful distortion, a psychedelic flow

Through the heavy silent places where the spirits have to go

Chorus

Kitty interstellar journey through the dark matter waves

We’re the only ones awake in these celestial caves

Riding on the ripples of a gravity that bends

To the place where the beginning and the finish line ends

Post-Chorus

Purple in the static, silver in the hum

Following the rhythm of a pulsar for a drum

We’re drifting, we’re dreaming, we’re finally unbound

Through the dark matter waves where the secrets are found

Through the waves

Infinite

Deep.

Outro

Fractals flicker silently across the distant rim

Heartbeat is a waveform echoing within

Parallax visions as the colors start to bend

We dissolve into a spectrum only darkness comprehends

Falling cross timelines undefined by space

Rotations of a cosmos I can almost taste

Lost inside the murmurs of the matter as it spins

We become the story where the static never ends

Chemical afterimage, spectral memory

Signals turning spiral, shifting endlessly

Everything is spinning in a language so remote

Floating past the edges of the thoughts we never wrote

Post-Outro

Interstellar signals, fading in the hum

Cascading through the splinters of what we become

Pulse in the unravel, breathlessly we slide

Lost but never broken, stretching wide

Through the infinite side

Of the dark matter tide

Ride.

Extended Outro

Light years unravel in a silver-threaded bloom

We’re riding quantum fractures in a pixelated room

Data in the shadows, logic in the haze

Falling with the ruins of a thousand future days

Eyes reflect the paradox collapsing on my tongue

Waves become a language that’s never quite begun

Orbiting the echo where the gravity dissolves

Ghosts of all the colors spin around these absolves

Cosmic algorithms stitch the memory to sand

Patterns in the silence where no one ever lands

Drifting out electric in a lattice out of phase

Lost into the sequence as the universe decays

Post-Outro 2

Phasing in the intervals, tumbling outside

Gravity in fragments, melody divides

We shimmer—remixing, unringing the chime

Gone in the current, outpacing time

Outro Extension

Spectra folding sideways through a corridor of chrome

Magnetizing silence in a hemisphere unknown

Splinters of infinity threading through my veins

Unreal in the echo where the physical remains

Horizons splitting fractal down to tangled thread

We cipher out the riddles that nobody has said

Gamma halos spiral as the orbits start to slow

Cradled in momentum where the unobserved will go

Final Post-Outro

Translucent transmissions, flickering code

Pulse is a cipher in the shadow mode

Release and unravel, we're built to collide

Infinite carry, on the entropy tide

We ride

We ride