[Intro]
Night hums through glass and chrome, Rimax breathes in neon rain
Footsteps echo on rain-slick streets, a lone heart seeks a name
[Verse 1]
I walk the alleys where the signs forget my face
Silhouette of a city built on whispers, chrome and lace
A beacon pulses—softens the dark, older than the code
I follow it through vending suns and shadows down the looms of chrome
[Pre-Chorus]
What is memory but a map of what remains?
In every reflected window, a voice calls my name
[Chorus]
Rimax, tell me what you hid in your power and your pain
If meaning lives in circuits, I’ll chase it through the rain
Through the neon rivers, I search for a place to stand
Alone, but not forgotten, in this desert of the grand
[Verse 2]
I numbly read the archive stars that flicker in the sky
They sing of a yesterday that learned how to die
Dust of old revolutions rains from a cracked billboard glow
Echoes loop in the subway wind, where no one dares to go
[Pre-Chorus]
A whispering clock ticks secrets through my bones
I pace the avenue of glass, I pace the bones of homes
[Chorus]
Rimax, tell me what you hid in your power and your pain
If meaning lives in circuits, I’ll chase it through the rain
Through the neon rivers, I search for a place to stand
Alone, but not forgotten, in this desert of the grand
[Bridge]
I trace the corridor of silence, where time forgot to age
A door of tempered thunder opens to a dawn that writes a new page
[Chorus]
Rimax, tell me what you hid in your power and your pain
If meaning lives in circuits, I’ll chase it through the rain
Through the neon rivers, I search for a place to stand
Alone, but not forgotten, in this desert of the grand
[Outro]
The city hums a patient lullaby as I step into the gleam
Perhaps the meaning isn’t found, but learned within the dream
