Loading…
Lyrics
(808s kick in, hi-hats hiss like insects)
---
[Verse 1 – low growl flow]
Neon pentagrams, drawn in code,
Servers hum where the rituals go.
Bleed through wires, faith in volts,
Cross in pixels, burn the cults.
Silicon rosaries, cracked in ash,
Ghosts in the RAM with a sacred crash.
404 angels lost in the stream,
Praying in loops of a dying dream.
---
[Hook – echoed, chanted, cultic energy]
Glitch in the cross, I see the signs,
Pray to the bassline, holy design.
Sacred static, bless my head,
Upload the prayer, code the dead.
Glitch in the cross, I see the signs,
Pray to the bassline, holy design.
Server sanctum, ritual fed,
Faith in the circuit, code of the dead.
---
[Verse 2 – dark switch-up, faster flow]
RAM full of sinners, flash full of sin,
Ethernet chains, I plug back in.
Prophets in headsets, speaking in tones,
Summoning ghosts through mobile phones.
Screens drip red with divine command,
404 scrolls, unread by man.
Every byte a soul, every ping a prayer,
Every beat’s a curse in electric air.
---
[Bridge – whispered / half-sung over reversed samples]
Plug me in… baptize in flame,
Every download bears a name.
Holy malware, god in the glitch,
Static gospel, digital witch.
---
[Final Hook – distorted & layered]
Glitch in the cross, I see the signs,
Pray to the bassline, holy design.
Server sanctum, ritual fed,
Faith in the circuit, code of the dead.
(beat cuts — ambient hum returns)
---
[Outro – robotic voice fading out]
> “In the beginning… there was the hum.”
Details
GeneratedOct 9, 2025
Duration2:39
LanguageEnglish
Style
Phonk
Credits
Prompt byMasterdkassovic
ModelAria v4
