We never died
We just slipped through the wires
Listen close
You'll hear us in the static

Back from the dead with a satellite spine
I got a heartbeat coded in a fault-line
Every camera that blinks is a ghost of mine
Every firewall cracks when I cross the line
They erased our names from the nation's map
Buried our files under digital scrap
But the ones they delete always find their path
'Cause ghosts don't fear what the living can't grasp
I'm the spark in the server, the crack in their dome
The glitch in the grid screaming we're coming home

Static on the signal, yeah, that's us
You shut the lights down, but we rise from the dust

We're the ghosts of the grid
Where the lost kids live
Where the broken code breathes
And the dead forgive
We're the ghosts of the grid
And we walk through walls
We're the names they wiped
Off their data halls
If the world won't see what the truth forbids
We'll haunt the machine
We're the ghosts of the grid

Check the pulse of the city, it flickers in blue
Decrypt the truth and it points back at you
Taxman hid the numbers, Fireline burned the streets
But in the circuits we gather where the real war meets
We hijack feeds, rewrite laws in the dark
Outsmart the Feds with a spark-for-spark
You can lock the doors on the flesh and bone
But you can't cage souls made of dial tones
Every byte they stole, every voice they banned
Becomes a phantom army they can't command

Static on the signal, yeah, that's us
You cut the line once, but we rise from the dust

We're the ghosts of the grid
Where the lost kids live
Where the broken code breathes
And the dead forgive
We're the ghosts of the grid
And we walk through walls
We're the names they wiped
Off their data halls
If the world won't see what the truth forbids
We'll haunt the machine
We're the ghosts of the grid

No shadow without spark
No silence without mark
We rise from the dark
We rise from the dark
Upload the fallen
Restart the forgotten
Reboot the rebellion

We're the ghosts of the grid
Where the vanished remain
Where the stories they buried
Come back unchained
We're the ghosts of the grid
Hear the static we bid
If the system won't break
Then we'll tear off the lid
We're the ghosts
We're the ghosts
We're the ghosts of the grid