Last Transmission from Dead Air by Alpha Chrome Yayo

The TV’s on but nobody’s home
I’ve got a body and it’s not my own
The glass is shattered
The speakers are blown
Video tape
Blood and bone

Black ribbon where my brain should be
Stick a pencil in my ear
And rewind me

Just cogs and curses
Mechanical magician
This is the last transmission

This is the last transmission
In an advanced state
Of decomposition

Open up the front door screaming
As my head rolls off
Decapitated demon

Guts and tape
Spilling out steaming
On the sidewalk
What is the meaning

Of this disgusting display,
A gruesome exhibition
Of possession
Obsession
Man and machining
A real life apocalyptic vision
This is the last transmission

This is the last transmission
In an advanced state
Of decomposition

This is the last transmission
In an advanced state
Of decomposition

I don’t know where my body has gone
I don’t know if I was wrong

I don’t know where my body has gone
I don’t know if I was wrong

I don’t know where my body has gone
I don’t know if I was wrong

I don’t know where my body has gone
I don’t know if I was wrong

• Electronic
• game music
• jazz fusion
• retrowave
• synthwave
• vaporwave
• Belfast