Come closer, feel the heat of the gear.
The metal is cold, but the craving is near.
Let the frequency strip you bare.
I don’t ask permission, I don’t even care.
Your skin meets the wire, sparks in the dark.
I am the lightning, you are the spark.
Synthetic seduction, silicon tie.
Loving the machine, don't ask why.
I hold the wire, I cut the thread.
Feel the voltage inside your head.
Wrapped in the cables, lost in the sound.
In this basement, you are finally found.
The pulse is erotic, the rhythm is deep.
Promises of power that I intend to keep.
You are the slave to the digital kiss.
Total surrender, electronic bliss.
Synthetic seduction, silicon tie.
Loving the machine, don't ask why.
I hold the wire, I cut the thread.
Feel the voltage inside your head.
