Lyrics

(Verse 1)
In liquid rubber, existence takes shape,
Whispering faces, an eternal escape.
Nine surreal figures, heavy and rare,
Dancing in the void, as if they were more.

(Pre-Chorus)
Their voices like droplets, an echoing sound,
Distorted and slick, where no truths are found.
Between pixels and smoke, a scream dissolves,
A world of dreams – so cold, it evolves.

(Chorus)
A glitch in the soul, where rubber dissolves,
A chaos of shadows, memory revolves.
Monochrome wolves in a spinning rite,
Nine strange figures – the ultimate price.

(Verse 2)
The woman of mist speaks of lost time,
Her eyes like mirrors, infinite, sublime.
A man of sparks burns bright, then fades,
A child of glass, shattering in cascades.

(Pre-Chorus)
They shape the void, surreal and stark,
A mosaic of worlds, fragile, dark.
The sky of glitches and liquid steel,
A whisper: “You’re just a digital seal.”

(Chorus)
A glitch in the soul, where rubber dissolves,
A chaos of shadows, memory revolves.
Monochrome wolves in a spinning rite,
Nine strange figures – the ultimate price.

(Bridge)
The man of wind speaks: “I’m not real.”
The woman of colors paints the final seal.
A being of light ignites and departs,
The truth in the glitch, tearing apart.

(Outro)
Liquid shadows, a drop in the void,
A circle of figures, a dream destroyed.
The wolves fade away, the sparks subside,
Yet their voices forever reside.