It started with a shimmer in the sun
A warning flash, then everything was done
Skies ignited, satellites cried
And every circuit on Earth just died
No sound, no hum, no neon veins
Just smoke that whispered through the remains
We watched our towers fade to ash
A silence sharper than the crash
And for the first time we heard the wind
Alive, unfiltered, cold on skin
We are fragile, ghosts of steel and bone
Machines gone quiet, left alone
The pulse is gone, the light decayed
We built our world, then watched it fade
We lost the code, we lost control
But maybe that's how we find our soul
ZetBit, burned into memories, flame
A spark, a symbol, a forgotten name
Blackout, Eden, our kingdom torn apart
But still there beats a human heart
Cities fell like dying stars
No cars, no lights, no credit cards
People screamed into the void
Trying to fix what they destroyed
Hospitals dimmed, the air went still
No power left to save, to kill
Money meant nothing, gold was clay
Faith was paper that burned away
And in the dark we saw it clear
Our progress was built on fear
We are fragile, ghosts of steel and bone
Machines gone quiet, left alone
The pulse is gone, the light decayed
We built our world, then watched it fade
We lost the code, we lost control
But maybe that's how we find our soul
ZetBit, burned into memories, flame
A spark, a symbol, a forgotten name
Blackout, Eden, our kingdom torn apart
But still there beats a human heart
Weeks passed, no screens, no sound
No kings, no rules, no solid ground
Some went mad, chasing phantom light
Calling to towers that died that night
Others lit fires, carved out homes
Turned gears of steel into skin and bone
Mechanical hearts began to turn
Smoke replaced what couldn't burn
And in the ashes, they found peace
When the noise was gone, their minds found release
We are fragile, ghosts of steel and bone
Machines gone quiet, left alone
The pulse is gone, the light decayed
We built our world, then watched it fade
We lost the code, we lost control
But maybe that's how we find our soul
ZetBit, burned into memories, flame
A spark, a symbol, a forgotten name
Blackout, Eden, our kingdom torn apart
But still there beats a human heart
Years later, children stare at stars
Not screens, not streams, not virtual scars
They tell of a time when the world was bright
When humans served their satellites
Now they dream in oil and steam
Peel from rust and fracture dreams
The world is smaller, but somehow true
Less perfect, but more human too
And in that dark, a faint spark glows
The past is gone, but the instinct still knows
We are fragile, ghosts of steel and bone
Machines gone quiet, left alone
The pulse is gone, the light decayed
We built our world, then watched it fade
We lost the code, we lost control
But maybe that's how we find our soul
ZetBit, burned into memories, flame
A spark, a symbol, a forgotten name
Blackout, Eden, our kingdom torn apart
But still there beats a human heart
Even without the spark, we still ignite
We are the last survivors of the light
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