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terminal-ghost
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Hip-Hop/Rap
terminal-ghost was released on November 18, 2025 by 10775606 Records DK as a part of the album Static Hex
album cover
Release DateNovember 18, 2025
Label10775606 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LifelessAI
LifelessAI
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ibotz isarobo
ibotz isarobo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ibotz isarobo
ibotz isarobo
Producer

Lyrics

I keep waking in a world you didn't survive
Your absence like a cold boot that never comes alive
Your name is a crash log burning my chest
A stack trace of moments I can't digest
And every night I scroll through the places you were
Ghost signal and the wifi a flicker a blur
You still handshake the edges of my mind
Say no ACK, just static in the dark
You're a process that ended with no export, no save
And I'm standing in the wreckage of the future we gave
It's like fate pushed a bad update
And your whole runtime vanished mid-frame
You should be here
You should be shoulder laughing with me in the dark
Complaining about the cold
Pressing that stupid kiss to my arm
Lke I was home
Like I was safe
Like the universe wasn't sharpening its teeth
You were my familiar interface
The one stable build in a world full of corrupted files
You were my last good backup before the crash
My clean compile before everything burned to ash
Now I'm pinging the silence with a half-dead link
Tracerouting the memories, I'm terrified to think
Love was our protocol, quiet encrypted true
You left root level marks in everything I do
I'm typing in twilight, hoping one more line loads
Hoping some hidden thread still carries your code
But instead
I'm writing eulogies in binary
Trying to compile a world
That deleted you without permission
Grief feels like bad code, looping forever
And I'm trapped, trying to comment out the pain
Without breaking the whole system
And I swear on the dust of every burned-down dream
I hear you in the fan hum, soft and clean
Your ghost runs scripts in the back of my mind
Leaves traces and caches I can't ever unwind
There are fragments of you in my internal storage
Residual processes that refuse to terminate
Ask it why
The only man I loved had to die
Like a secret swallowed by the night
I parse every log of that night
But the truth is hidden behind redacted lines
You were too bright, too sharp, too alive
For a world that can't stand anything real
You were a raw signal in a filtered universe
Too genuine for a system that punishes clarity
And if death is a firewall, I'll find a backdoor
If the universe is a black box, I'll brute-force the shore
I'll scan every port of every possibility
Until I find where your echo still runs
Because somewhere
Beyond this broken realm, your light still runs
And I'll keep searching every shadow
Until I find
The process
Until the last packet finds its route
Back to the version of you I can hold again
You were my last good backup before the crash
My clean compile before everything burned to ash
Now I'm pinging the silence with a half-dead link
Trace road in the memories, I'm terrified to think
Love was a protocol, quiet encrypted true
You left root-level marks in everything I do
I'm typing in twilight, hoping one more line loads
Hoping some hidden thread still carries your code
I'm typing in twilight, hoping one more line loads
Hoping some hidden thread still carries your code
I'm typing in twilight, hoping one more line loads
Hoping some hidden thread still carries your code
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Hoping some hidden thread still carries your code
Written by: ibotz isarobo
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