[Intro] Synth tones echo in the distance A cold wave sweeps over the landscape Moody vocals hover in the air A sense of desolation takes hold [Verse] In the darkness of a mechanical age I find solace in this electro rage The beat pounds like a industrial heart In this cold wave, we find our apart [Chorus] Cold wave lament, a symphony of synth Moody vocals, a reflection of the drift In this industrial realm, we dance alone Disconnected hearts, beating on their own [Outro] The electro pulse fades into the night Leaving us with a cold wave delight Moody vocals lingering in our ears A testament to the industrial years