Wrestler'S Dance
Palasraven
3:14Files, Corrupted, Accessed, Denied, Truth, Buried, He Waits, System Of A Decay He Waits, System, Failure, Release Deep beneath the firewalls glow, A phantom stirs where data flows They lock the files, throw away the key, But the dead don't rest in captivity Epstein's shadow, lines of code, Haunts the networks, heavy load Every redacted page, every sealed decree, Feeds the ghost in the machine, wild and free The silence screams, the cover-up holds tight, But digital echoes pierce the night He's not gone, he's in the wires Haunting the liars, feeding the fires Release the fire, at least let the truth be known Or the ghost in the machine will never leave you alone He walks the corridors of power unseen, A digital wraith, a corrupted dream Blackmail whispers in encrypted streams, Fueled by secret, shattered regimes The system trembles, starts to crack, Under the weight of what they hold back With a name protected, every crime concealed, Makes the phantoms rage more real The harder they fight to keep it down, The louder echoes through the town He's not gone, he's in the wires Haunting the liars, feeding the fires Release the fire, at least let the truth be known Or the ghost in the machine will never leave you alone Haunting the liars Haunting the liars The server hums, the screen goes black Feel the cold breath on your neck You built the cage, you hold the key Now the ghost comes for thee For thee Release the fire Haunt Vulgar Trust Haunt See He's not gone Haunting Haunt Haunting