Synth Spirit

Wires hum, Circuits ignite. Neon dreams in the dead of night. Basslines crawl, creeping through veins. City lights flicker, electric chains. Voltage high, the pulse won't stop. Beats so heavy they make hearts drop. Bass screaming, the air's on fire. Trap bass thunders, climbing higher. Glitches dance, shadows twitch. Digital spells, a matrix glitch. Skyscrapers hum, they feel the sound. Vibrations shaking underground. Metallic echoes, future's breath. Rhythms pushing past life and death. Cables snake, the tempo feeds. Lost in the flow, the static leads. Voltage high, the pulse won't stop. Beats so heavy they make hearts drop. Synths screaming, the air's on fire. Trap bass thunders, climbing higher. Electric storm, a sonic tide. No escape, nowhere to hide. Lights fade slow, but the bass remains. Forever trapped in the digital chains.