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[Intro – gritty bass riff, muted industrial percussion] (Instrumental Solo) [Verse 1 – tight funk guitar chops, deep bass groove] Neon flickers on concrete walls Numbers tick where the cold wind calls Every step’s a calculated move In the dark where the rules prove [Pre-Chorus – building synth hum, crisp hi-hats] Lines blur between the wrong and right Funk beats pulse through the endless night No escape from the grid’s sharp bite Every choice is a calculated fight [Chorus – heavy bass drop, layered harmony vocals] All is black in the logistic funk Harmony hides where the shadows sunk Every gear turns with a hidden cost In the dark we pay the final cost [Verse 2 – staccato keyboard stabs, syncopated drums] Barcodes scan where the secrets lie Fog rolls in to cover the sky Every path leads to the same dead end In the funk where the truth bends [Pre-Chorus – rising synth tension, faster hi-hats] Wires twist through the broken ground Funk rhythm pounds without a sound No light to guide where the systems bound Every breath is a counted round [Chorus – distorted bass, haunting harmony layers] All is black in the logistic funk Harmony dies where the circuits sunk Every wheel spins with a hollow trust In the dark we fade to dust [Breakdown – sparse bass thud, distant industrial clangs] (Instrumental Solo) [Build-up – rising synth arpeggios, intensifying percussion] (Instrumental Solo) [Chorus – full band blast, aggressive harmony vocals] All is black in the logistic funk Harmony cracks where the machines drunk Every code burns with a bitter lust In the dark we turn to rust [Outro – fading bass, distant machine whir] Numbers fade as the dark descends Funk beats die where the silence ends