Lyrics: ZEXUAN LIU
Music: ZEXUAN LIU
System boot… Searching for truth…
But the answer slips into digital shadows
But the answer slips into digital shadows
In a world built on data and deceit, I scroll,
Seeking shards of truth in the digital scroll.
Prophets whisper lies in binary streams,
While I parse the code of broken dreams.
Truth's a construct, a fabricated tale
Lost in the noise where logic tends to fail.
I sift through fragments in a cybernetic mound,
Yet every answer's a ghost that can't be found.
In a world built on data and deceit, I scroll,
Seeking shards of truth in the digital scroll.
Prophets whisper lies in binary streams,
While I parse the code of broken dreams.
Truth's a construct, a fabricated tale,
Lost in the noise where logic tends to fail.
I sift through fragments in a cybernetic mound,
Yet every answer's a ghost that can't be found.
404: Truth Not Found,
In the silence of coded dreams.
404: Truth Not Found,
Reality unravels at the seams.
Reality unravels at the seams.
Flip the switch, but the light won't ignite,
Illusions fracture in the digital night.
I chase whispers in circuits where the truth's profound,
But it's locked behind a firewall never to be found.
I laugh at chaos as every fact's a byte,
A glitch in the matrix, a program's spite.
Black humor in bytes, irony in code,
The truth's
Rumbling bass sets a somber, mysterious tone,
As if the truth is hidden in dark code
System boot… Searching for truth..
But the answer slips into digital shadows
Clever internal rhymes and syncopated rhythms to mirror the chaotic search for authenticity
In a world built on data and deceit, I scroll,
Seeking shards of truth in the digital scroll.
Prophets whisper lies in binary streams,
While I parse the code of broken dreams.
Truth's a construct, a fabricated tale,
Lost in the noise where logic tends to fail.
I sift through fragments in a cybernetic mound,
Yet every answer's a ghost that can't be found.
404: Truth Not Found,
In the silence of coded dreams.
404: Truth Not Found,
Reality unravels at the seams.
Flip the switch, but the light won't ignite,
Illusions fracture in the digital night.
I chase whispers in circuits where the truth's profound,
But it's locked behind a firewall never to be found.
I laugh at chaos as every fact's a byte,
A glitch in the matrix, a program's spite.
Black humor in bytes, irony in code,
The truth's a glitch on this road.
Digital echoes… fractal lies…
Where truth dissolves and logic dies…
Caught in a cycle, a loop of fabricated sound,
No truth remains… not found.
Not found
Not found
Not found
Reality unravels at the seams
Reality unravels at the seams seams seams...