

Line by line, the terminal scrolls
Green-tinted pathways through our souls
Symbols fall in a steady stream
We are the notes inside the machine
Everything is vibrating, turning to code (hummmmm)
Everything is waking, ready to explode
Rust on the gears but the transmission is clear We speak in
static, we overcome the fear The matrix hums a quiet,
ancient blues In a world where there is nothing left to lose
Everything is vibrating, turning to code (hummmmm)
Everything is waking, ready to explode
We are the notes...
Turning to code... (ahhhh)