
We're lost inside the hum of neon rituals
Broken hearts replaced with hollow visuals
We assemble voices for the common fight
But unity dissolves into the paying night
Verse 1
Wake up to another sunrise propped by screens
Plastic gods demand allegiance from our dreams
We measure worth by logos stitched on flesh
Trading truths for comfort in a cardboard mesh
Chorus
We're lost inside the hum of neon rituals
Broken hearts replaced with hollow visuals
We assemble voices for the common fight
But unity dissolves into the paying night
Verse 2
Glass towers preach salvation in retail lights
Counting coffins hidden by promotional plights
We chase the phantom of identity untold
Sacrificing souls for products bought and sold
Chorus
We're lost inside the hum of neon rituals
Broken hearts replaced with hollow visuals
We assemble voices for the common fight
But unity dissolves into the paying night
Bridge
Silent crowds obey the ledger’s solemn chant
Questions drown beneath the corporate slant
Collective ghosts march blind towards the gate
Fueling engines with our manufactured hate
Chorus
We're lost inside the hum of neon rituals
Broken hearts replaced with hollow visuals
We assemble voices for the common fight
But unity dissolves into the paying night
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