Produced by Imagination (https://soundcloud.com/user-137673614)

Shuffling My Thoughts

AERIN

Caught the air [Demo]

worms w/ sladewyd

0404 ft. SometimesGlow

Midnight

Sa Sadar

Yumi Fake I.D. (McPherran Remix)

Lyrics:

Sirens cry through poisoned skies
We lit the match, now no one survives
Oceans rise, the ground gives way
And silence waits to take the day

No prayers left, no gods to call
We're just shadows on a crumbling wall

These are the final hours
The ticking fades to screams
We built our plastic towers
On burning, broken dreams
There’s no escape, no second chance
Just fire, ash, and cold romance

We danced through decades, blind with pride
Now there’s no place left to hide
Screens go dark, the stars look down
While cities fall without a sound

We thought we ruled the sky and sea
But time has come to set us free

These are the final hours
The ticking fades to screams
We built our plastic towers
On burning, broken dreams
No voices left, no flags to wave
Just ghosts of what we failed to save

Hold my hand as the sun shuts off
Let the silence speak enough
In the end, there’s only light
A flash… then nothing…
Then endless night

This is how the world lets go
Not with rage…
But soft, and slow
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Lyrics: NTENSEIFIED
Music & Vocals: NTENSEIFIED
Produced By: NTENSEIFIED

Final Hours

Intro (low static + mechanical hum, deep voice whispers)
I talk to the system… and it talks back.
No mercy in the mainframe.

Verse 1

Welcome to the datastream, where the code bleeds black,
Demons in the algorithm, whisper what we lack.
Chrome reflections, soul on sale,
Truth encrypted in a coffin shell.
Binary saints in designer sin,
Pray for the ones who can’t log in.
Neural ghosts in a digital hive,
Dead gods coded just to stay alive.

Hook (deep layered vocal, half-sung chant)

Ghosts in the circuit — hum in the wire,
Souls made of static, born from the fire.
Truth in the glitch, no savior required,
I’m the code they feared — darkly inspired.

Verse 2

Synthetic prophets, talk in tongues,
AI sermons from electric lungs.
Lucifer.exe runs on the screen,
Cold salvation in a godless machine.
I built my pain into a firewall gate,
Every scar uploads my fate.
Whispers crawl through dataline veins,
Faith recompiled in binary chains.

Hook

Ghosts in the circuit — hum in the wire,
Souls made of static, born from the fire.
Truth in the glitch, no savior required,
I’m the code they feared — darkly inspired.

Bridge (beat slows, demonic vocoder effect)

The power hums… beneath the skin.
Every click… a prayer within.
Satan’s syntax, Heaven’s flaws,
Two sides of the same applause.

(whispered)
Run the code. Rewrite the laws.

Final Hook (808s swell, reversed choir sample)

Ghosts in the circuit — hum in the wire,
Souls made of static, born from the fire.
Truth in the glitch, no savior required,
I’m the code they feared — darkly inspired.

Outro (fading pulse tone, like a heartbeat slowing)
End of transmission.

Ghosts in the Circuit

I create genre-blending music using cutting-edge AI tools — from dark trap to indie folk, synthwave to cinematic anthems. Every track is an exploration of sound, story, and style, shaped by both human vision and artificial intelligence.

📡 Punk, rap, folk, retrofuturism, ghost stories, space sagas — no genre is off-limits.
💻 All lyrics, concepts, and cover art are built collaboratively with AI to push creative boundaries.

▶️ Follow the journey as I release experimental EPs, visual storytelling, and soundtracks for the worlds in my head.
Welcome to music born in the circuit and raised in the soul.

Ghosts in the Circuit

Syl’tharion

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