歌词
Verse 1:
In the heart of the steel jungle, where the shadows never sleep,
Megacities rise from silence, a hundred stories deep.
Glass and chrome, they pierce the skyline, monuments to corporate greed,
Where the neon lights are bleeding on the crowds that never heed.
Chorus:
Neon concrete, in your veins,
Corporate giants playing games.
In this city forged from steel,
We’re just cogs in something unreal.
Verse 2:
Echoes of the masses, in the labyrinth below,
Humanity's compressed in the high-rise neon glow.
Data streams like lifelines, pulsing through the grid,
Captive in the circuits of the market’s highest bid.
Chorus:
Neon concrete, in your veins,
Corporate giants playing games.
In this city forged from steel,
We’re just cogs in something unreal.
Bridge:
Underneath the surface, the heartbeats synchronize,
With the digital whispers and the stock market’s cries.
Every face a number, every soul a trade,
In the gleam of the monoliths our dreams are left to fade.
Verse 3:
See the drones, like locusts, swarm the tainted skies,
Spreading the creed of the corporate alibis.
In the chrome reflections, we search for signs of life,
But find only the visions of a sterilized strife.
Chorus:
Neon concrete, in your veins,
Corporate giants
Verse 3:
See the drones, like locusts, swarm the tainted skies,
Spreading the creed of the corporate alibis.
In the chrome reflections, we search for signs of life,
But find only the visions of a sterilized strife.
Chorus:
Neon concrete, in your veins,
Corporate giants playing games.
In this city forged from steel,
We’re just cogs in something unreal.
Outro:
So we dance through the night, in the glow of our chains,
Another day breaking, but the song remains the same (the same).
As the towers stretch up to reclaim the dawn,
We’re the children of concrete, in this world we’re drawn.
