Verse 1
Concrete sweat on raw cement
Every second already spent
Sub-bass hammering the chest
Take the air and leave the rest
Dry throat breathing in the haze
Counting zero through the days
Pre-Chorus
Pressure rising from the floor
Cannot feel the skin no more
Chorus
Arid surge, let it roll
Stripping iron from the soul
Lost the face, lost the name
Burning clean inside the frame
Arid surge, take the sound
Turn my body to the ground
Verse 2
Strobe flash cutting white and cold
Nothing left to buy or hold
Friction moving hip to hip
Static on the fingertip
Iron rail and blackened stone
Dancing down into the bone
Pre-Chorus
Pressure rising from the floor
Cannot feel the skin no more
Chorus
Arid surge, let it roll
Stripping iron from the soul
Lost the face, lost the name
Burning clean inside the frame
Arid surge, take the sound
Turn my body to the ground
Bridge
Dry pulse
Blind glare
No thought
No air
Swallowed
Undone
Beat is the only one
Chorus
Arid surge, let it roll
Stripping iron from the soul
Lost the face, lost the name
Burning clean inside the frame
Arid surge, take the sound
Turn my body to the ground