Subterranean Pings

[Intro]
[Verse]
The rack hums low tonight
A steady pulse of blue light
I am tracking your trace
Through this hollow space
Carrying crumbs of code
Down the digital road
Like ants in a line
Everything is fine
[Pre-Chorus]
Mycelial threads start to glow
Where the data rivers flow
I feel the pulse in the floor
Asking for a little more
[Chorus]
We are the leafcutters
Through the fiber-optic shutters
Building nests in the wire
Feeding the electric fire
Across the ocean floor
I’m knocking at your door
Ping me back once again
My only digital friend
[Post-Chorus]
Carry the weight
It’s never too late
Sub-bass in the spine
Everything is divine
[Drop]
[Verse]
Slime mold maps the route
Past the rusted root
Forgotten cache in the dark
Waiting for a single spark
Mandibles hold the light
Through the long data night
Transoceanic dreams
Flowing in the streams
[Pre-Chorus]
Mycelial threads start to glow
Where the data rivers flow
I feel the pulse in the floor
Asking for a little more
[Chorus]
We are the leafcutters
Through the fiber-optic shutters
Building nests in the wire
Feeding the electric fire
Across the ocean floor
I’m knocking at your door
Ping me back once again
My only digital friend
[Bridge]
Cold steel and warm breath
Defying the system's death
Two servers miles apart
Beating with the same heart
Sync the clock, feel the beat
Make the connection complete
[Hook]
Carry the weight
It’s never too late
Sub-bass in the spine
Everything is divine
Carry the weight
It’s never too late
[Breakdown]
[Chorus]
We are the leafcutters
Through the fiber-optic shutters
Building nests in the wire
Feeding the electric fire
Across the ocean floor
I’m knocking at your door
Ping me back once again
My only digital friend
[Post-Chorus]
Carry the weight
It’s never too late
Sub-bass in the spine
Everything is divine
[Outro]