Lyrics
Yeah Cut through it Now Dead wire, red light, hum in the ceiling Jaw tight, flood night, back with a feeling Cold sparks, old scars, ring in the blackout I don’t wait pretty — I come with the power out Steel hiss, smoke twist, boots in the doorway Bent grin, cracked skin, still on the warpath No clean lane, no chain gonna hold me When the room goes numb, I get loud where the cold be Hear that buzz Hear that break That’s the sound Of a line I take No soft exit No slow fade I cut through dark Like a switchblade Kick through the static Kick through the static When the signal gets buried, I come back savage Kick through the static No white noise heart, no panicked habit Just blood in the amp and a pulse that grabs it When the whole sky stalls, I don’t freeze, I crack it Kick through the static Loose bolts, long smoke, strain in the framework Short breath, hard left, right where the flames were Black glass, backlash, grin at the fracture I don’t need luck — I move like the after Rough cut, rust blood, bass in the floorpan Half ghost, full voltage, still on the war stand Quick flash, live ash, heat in the attic When the silence goes dead, I kick through the static Feel that shake Feel that strain That’s me comin’ Back again No lifeline No clear map Just one spark And a hard snap Kick through the static Kick through the static When the signal gets buried, I come back savage Kick through the static No white noise heart, no panicked habit Just blood in the amp and a pulse that grabs it When the whole sky stalls, I don’t freeze, I crack it Kick through the static I don’t pray for a clean return I hit the wire and make it burn No halo glow, no magic trick Just one hard soul and a mean red switch Cut the haze Break the screen Let the dead air hear me breathe One kick One flare Now the whole room’s back on beam Kick through the static Kick through the static When the signal gets buried, I come back savage Kick through the static No white noise heart, no panicked habit Just blood in the amp and a pulse that grabs it When the whole sky stalls, I don’t freeze, I crack it Kick through the static Through the static Through the static Kick

Lyrics
Yeah Cut through it Now Dead wire, red light, hum in the ceiling Jaw tight, flood night, back with a feeling Cold sparks, old scars, ring in the blackout I don’t wait pretty — I come with the power out Steel hiss, smoke twist, boots in the doorway Bent grin, cracked skin, still on the warpath No clean lane, no chain gonna hold me When the room goes numb, I get loud where the cold be Hear that buzz Hear that break That’s the sound Of a line I take No soft exit No slow fade I cut through dark Like a switchblade Kick through the static Kick through the static When the signal gets buried, I come back savage Kick through the static No white noise heart, no panicked habit Just blood in the amp and a pulse that grabs it When the whole sky stalls, I don’t freeze, I crack it Kick through the static Loose bolts, long smoke, strain in the framework Short breath, hard left, right where the flames were Black glass, backlash, grin at the fracture I don’t need luck — I move like the after Rough cut, rust blood, bass in the floorpan Half ghost, full voltage, still on the war stand Quick flash, live ash, heat in the attic When the silence goes dead, I kick through the static Feel that shake Feel that strain That’s me comin’ Back again No lifeline No clear map Just one spark And a hard snap Kick through the static Kick through the static When the signal gets buried, I come back savage Kick through the static No white noise heart, no panicked habit Just blood in the amp and a pulse that grabs it When the whole sky stalls, I don’t freeze, I crack it Kick through the static I don’t pray for a clean return I hit the wire and make it burn No halo glow, no magic trick Just one hard soul and a mean red switch Cut the haze Break the screen Let the dead air hear me breathe One kick One flare Now the whole room’s back on beam Kick through the static Kick through the static When the signal gets buried, I come back savage Kick through the static No white noise heart, no panicked habit Just blood in the amp and a pulse that grabs it When the whole sky stalls, I don’t freeze, I crack it Kick through the static Through the static Through the static Kick