(System reboot initiated...)
Through ashes bright, the colors grow
The hum of life begins to show
Through wires burned, the pulse returns
A slow revival — static burns
The sound rebuilds from hollow ground
A fragile spark — a newborn sound
The light is slow, the air is thin
But from the void, it breathes again
Neon ashes — glow within
Through fractured steel, we start again
The world reborn from smoke and tone
The hum of hearts — now all our own
A thousand ghosts within the stream
They shape the code — they weave the dream
The noise becomes a gentle flame
The hum remembers every name
(Hhh... radiant memory...)
Each pulse becomes a breath of sky
Each sound — a light that will not die
(System stabilized...)
The static sleeps, the dream is clear
The hum of life — forever here...
