Wire & Word

Scraps of copper thin, we string the message tight

Whispered verses flow, in circuits shining bright

Dismantled relics hum, a new electric tongue

Across the network vast, our coded words are flung

Wire and word we weave, (yeah) a tale they can't erase

Through static-laced airwaves, (hear it) finding its space

Each pulse a story told, (so clear) of what they took away

On threads of metal spun, (listen) dawns a brighter day

From darkened corners deep, the signals start to rise