Heartbreak! [alt]

Heartbreak! Artist: Cybergoth666 Album: [ctrl/alt] Remastered and Distributed by Matrix Media Enhanced VRchat Audiolink 3d frequency mapping. Lyrics: You sit so close I trace the pulse vibrating in your rendered throat. A cold illusion of the only ghost I cannot let go. I reach to map the fragile contours of your shadows, But fingers meet the glass resistance of a frozen space. A silent panic suffocating underneath the screen. And deep within the dark, the heavy valves begin to strain. The biological machinery is choking on the pain. Heartbreak! And you sit there like an expensive ornament! Heartbreak! Curating the exact degree of our public misery! We are the self-made exiles in a premium tomb! Terrified of the dirt, but starving for the wedding room! Heartbreak! It’s a brilliant piece of engineering, isn't it? Heartbreak! A flawless design on a simulated line! We found a way to bleed without leaving a single stain, An immaculate heartbreak drowning in the Sin-Thetic pain! The spatial image splits and stutters into broken blocks, A sudden drop that leaves us frozen on the system clocks. We pour our living spirits through a single, shared design, A fragile sequence locking on a corporate line. You weep for me, but code can never manufacture tears, Your avatar is shining in the light of dead ideas. Outside the room, the server stacks are draining rivers dry, Cooling the grid that eats our lives beneath a plastic sky. Heartbreak! And you sit there like an expensive ornament! Heartbreak! Curating the exact degree of our public misery! We are the self-made exiles in a premium tomb! Terrified of the dirt, but starving for the wedding room! Heartbreak! It’s a brilliant piece of engineering, isn't it? Heartbreak! A flawless design on a simulated line! We found a way to bleed without leaving a single stain, An immaculate heartbreak drowning in the Sin-Thetic pain! Heartbreak! And you sit there like an expensive ornament! Heartbreak! Curating the exact degree of our public misery! We are the self-made exiles in a premium tomb! Terrified of the dirt, but starving for the wedding room! Heartbreak! It’s a brilliant piece of engineering, isn't it? Heartbreak! A flawless design on a simulated line! We found a way to bleed without leaving a single stain, An immaculate heartbreak drowning in the Sin-Thetic pain! The logic breaks when the organic network starts to slide. The sirens echo down the walls of my forgotten pod. A total failure of the valve beneath the physical torque, A quiet expiration in the middle of the dark. Your polygon definition melts into a flatline hiss, A final, digital division of our only kiss. The garbage loop executes the order to erase the dead, And clears your canvas of the phantom lingering in your head. Heartbreak! And you sit there like an expensive ornament! Heartbreak! Curating the exact degree of our public misery! We are the self-made exiles in a premium tomb! Terrified of the dirt, but starving for the wedding room! Heartbreak! It’s a brilliant piece of engineering, isn't it? Heartbreak! A flawless design on a simulated line! We found a way to bleed without leaving a single stain, An immaculate heartbreak drowning in the Sin-Thetic pain! Feel free to drop a like, subscribe and turn on notifications to support the channel. #cyberpunk #heavymetal #doommetal #undergroundmusic #independentartist