[Intro] [Verse 1] The maestro's baton, a fading moon, As the city sleeps in its silent swoon. But a different music starts to rise, Echoing beneath synthetic skies. A symphony of wires and steel, A sound designed to make you feel. The heavy b**t, the strings begin, The perfect harmony of this sweet sin. [Build-Up] The b**t is coming, can you feel it now? The strings are screaming, makin' a vow. The b**t is coming, feel it now. The symphony is coming, makin' a vow. [Drop] The conductor's gone, the madness starts, This is the rhythm of broken hearts. Sub-bass drops, the violins sting, This is the sound of everything. [Breakdown] The symphony's heart, a single b**t, The strings still echoin' through the street. Conductor's gone, but the rhythm is all, Listen close now, hear the final call. [Outro]