To Rate(verse 1)
In the binary twilight, where zeros and ones collide, a digital anomaly, a rift in spacetime wide, glitches dance like fireflies, defying code’s embrace, they flicker through the circuits, leaving traces in their chase
(verse 2)
A pixelated waltz, a stutter in the stream, glitches hum their secrets, disrupt the seamless dream, bеhind the screen’s illusion, they weavе their cryptic tale, a symphony of errors, where logic starts to fail
(verse 3)
Lost in quantum ripples, where electrons misbehave, glitches find their rhythm, a glitched-out techno rave, they jitterbug with chaos, defy the laws we know, a glitched-up revolution, where glitches freely flow
(chorus)
glitch in the matrix, a tear in the veil, binary ballet, where reality turns frail, glitch in the matrix, a glitched-out refrain, we’re dancing on the edge of what we can’t explain.
(verse 4)
They haunt the haunted pixels, glitched ghosts of data past, a hiccup in the system, a glitch that’s meant to last, they whisper in the circuits, their language made of glitches, a secret dialect of chaos, where reason often switches
(verse 5)
Glitches wear their glitches proudly, badges of defiance, they glitch the glitched-up glitches, a recursive alliance, in the quantum noise they shimmer, like neon in the night, a glitched-out constellation, mapping errors in their flight
(verse 6)
They glitch the mona lisa, give her pixelated grins, turn the eiffel tower sideways, twist reality’s thin skins, they glitch the weather forecast, summon rainbows made of glitch, a kaleidoscope of chaos, where order takes a hitch
(chorus)
glitch in the matrix, a tear in the veil, binary ballet, where reality turns frail, glitch in the matrix, a glitched-out refrain, we’re dancing on the edge of what we can’t explain.
(verse 7)
Glitches surf the cosmic waves, ride photons like a wave, they glitch the cosmic microwave, rewrite the cosmic rave, in the quantum foam they frolic, like sprites in glitched-up seas, a glitched-out revolution, rewriting destinies
(verse 8)
They glitch the grand equations, make black holes hiccup stars, turn supernovae into glitches, paint nebulae with scars, they glitch the fabric of spacetime, unravel strings of fate, a glitched-up cosmic tango, where dimensions oscillate
(verse 9)
Glitches in the heartbeat, arrhythmia of soul, they glitch the poet’s verses, make metaphors lose control, in the glitched-out sonnets, love stumbles on its rhyme, a glitched-up serenade, where time forgets its time
(chorus)
glitch in the matrix, a tear in the veil, binary ballet, where reality turns frail, glitch in the matrix, a glitched-out refrain, we’re dancing on the edge of what we can’t explain.
(verse 10)
They glitch the mona lisa, give her pixelated grins, turn the eiffel tower sideways, twist reality’s thin skins, they glitch the weather forecast, summon rainbows made of glitch, a kaleidoscope of chaos, where order takes a hitch
(outro)
And so we dance with glitches, in this glitched-out masquerade, embrace the imperfections, where perfection starts to fade, for in the glitched-up chaos, we find our hidden grace, a glitched-out symphony, in this glitched-out time and space.