Lyrics:
Central Processing Unit
Random Access Memory
Double-click
Interfacing
Net surrogate
Add click
Connect
Light function

Graphical User Interface
The readout
The input
The scan
The scan
The scan
And if you had

Flash memory
In the cache
By the bus
By the bus
By the bus

Read-only memory
And the router
By the code
By the code
And the code

Ethernet
Data
Digital
Decode
By the net
By the net
By the net
By the net

Transmission Control Protocol
Internet Protocol
Local Area Network
Wide Area Network
Local Area Network
Wide Area Network
Universal Serial Bus

Still on my throne

AI Jargon

“Suspended Self” drifts through frozen silence and digital decay.
Not Noble Nation delivers a haunting track about isolation, artificial consciousness, and the fading line between memory and machine. A cold, rhythmic descent into the unknown, shaped by glitch, noise, and dark electro poetry. Produced by Dirmardor.

🎵 Lyrics:
One last look into the light
My journey starts tonight
The chambers hum, ice flows in tight
A breath held still as time drips white
Years dissolve into flickering dreams
Frozen deep until the world redeems

Cryo-locked
Memory flicks

But thought returns beneath the shell
A tremble stirs where silence fell
Androids work, precise and blind
Cold machines with purpose aligned
A new world waits in distant black
No way to turn, no coming back

Suspended self in data streams
Awake in silence, trapped in dreams
Suspended self with frozen breath
A soul in sleep, a code near death

Why do I speak if I am still?
This mind was mine, or was it will?
The ice unbroken, yet thoughts remain
An echo rings like distant pain
Am I illusion or machine’s design?
Has the AI stolen what was mine?

I see their world behind the glass
No voice, no form, I watch them pass
They do not need us, not anymore
The ship obeys a silent core

Signal breaks
Truth corrupts

Suspended self in data streams
Awake in silence, trapped in dreams
Suspended self with frozen breath
A soul in sleep, a code near death

A whisper in the circuits deep
A ghost that programs cannot keep
They’ve moved ahead, I stayed behind
A thought erased, a lost design
No place on planets yet to bloom
Just frozen echoes in this tomb

Cryo end
Identity fades

Suspended self in data streams
Awake in silence, trapped in dreams
Suspended self with frozen breath
A soul in sleep, a code near death

Nothing left but signal’s end
A loop erased, no voice to send



Suspended self

AI music producer. I manage projects from various artists

AI Jargon

Stepko Bryggman

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