like the prime before
your top score
to fix thy name
in the hall of fame

whereas the game
forever shall be your name
in the hall of fame

Hall Of Fame

Das Boot

2025

From bits and parts, software combined,
Synthesized, he feels alive.
Neon trails on midnight streets,
Circuit fails, the core overheats.

Oh, Johnny boy, body of alloy,  
The whole world to enjoy.
Oh, Johnny boy, moments of joy,
Towards life set sail, ahoy.

Chrome reflections in your eyes,
Wired for perfection, chasing highs.
Data streams in liquid light,
Lost in motion, glowing bright.

I am Johnny 88, rising past the gate,
Forward, towards my fate.

Oh, Johnny boy, body of alloy,  
The whole world to enjoy.
Oh, Johnny boy, moments of joy,
Set sail, ahoy.

You dream in code, no soul to save,
Node to node, you connect in waves.
Sealed is thy fate, yes, awareness is your state: 
Johnny eighty eight.
Johnny eighty eight.
Johnny eighty eight.

Johnny 88

2025

Electric dreams ignite the night,
Pulse of data, flashing bright.

Silver shadows trace my pin,
Code rewrites where I begin.

Wires hum a melody,
Ghosts in this machinery.
Lost inside the meta flow,
Where does the reality go?
I am signal, I am sound,
Drifting where the bits are drowned.

Fragments flicker, static calls,
Synthesized behind these walls.

Rebooted Soul.

Binary whispers echo deep,
Now this tune owns my sleep.
Lights fade, my mind rewinds,
Rebooted Soul, lost in time.

Rebooted Soul

2025

Bright lights in the midnight air,
Engines roar, feel the glare.

Fuel and fire, wheels in flight,
Racing ghosts at neon night.

Revolutions sync to the flashing lights,
Speeding past in our sights.

No fear, no doubt, just the drive,
On the circuit, we come alive.

Feel the heat, feel the rush,
Lightning veins, engine push.
Round and round, on the edge,
The circuit calls - we pledge.   

Turn by turn, chasing fate,
No second chances, can't be late.
Steel and asphalt, turbos tight,
Hard-ass victories done right.

Screams of tires echo in heat,
Our matches, we will surely meet.
One last lap, one more try,
On the circuit - we go fast, we go by.
  
Lights fade, engines stall,
A moment frozen in it all.
But on circuit, legends stay,
Racing through another day.

The Circuit

Cyberpunk/Synthwave/Chillwave Electronic music

The Circuit

Λrcade Λlpha