「歌曲」Hengsha-Miracle of Sound

This city's a machine, a grinding, glowing heart,
A labyrinth of steel, it tears the soul apart.
The neon lights they bleed, a synthetic, poisoned sky,
And in the shadows, something waits, a glint in a dead man's eye.

I walk these empty streets, where the rain tastes like rust,
A monument to progress, built on forgotten dust.
The whispers in the wires, the secrets in the code,
A single spark of life in this heavy, hopeless load.

And the city breathes, a deep mechanical sigh,
As the towers scrape the heavens, reaching for a lie.
But there's a flicker in the static, a rhythm in the drone,
A faint and fragile signal, that won't leave me alone.

Through the alleyways of data, where the ghosts of men still roam,
I'm searching for a purpose, a place to call my home.
The augments in my body, the circuits in my brain,
Are screaming for a truth I know I'll never find again.

And the city breathes, a deep mechanical sigh,
As the towers scrape the heavens, reaching for a lie.
But there's a flicker in the static, a rhythm in the drone,
A faint and fragile signal, that won't leave me alone.

So I'll fight this losing battle, against the endless tide,
With nothing but a memory I'm trying hard to hide.
For every shattered dream, for every broken soul,
I'll find a way to make this hollow vessel whole.