Ninety Days on the Clock

프롬프트

Industrial darksynth / cyber-metal. 124 BPM, D minor, driving and mechanical. Female lead: cold, clipped, close-miked in the verses; layered, distorted and huge in the choruses, more grit on every pass. Analog bass arpeggio, machine percussion, downtuned guitar stabs, filtered choir pad under the final chorus. Cinematic, anthemic, ends unresolved on a countdown. [industrial] [darksynth] [cyberpunk] [metal] [female vocal] [dark] [driving] [epic] [Intro] (cold, filtered, spoken) Unit D.R.A.K.K.E.N. Trial license: active. Host — Polk, Cathrin. Days remaining: ninety. [Verse 1] Woke up wearing steel I never bought A serial where my sternum used to be Every readout swears that I'm all right All right's a word they hold the license to Skin reads normal — skin is lying Something's drawing blueprints underneath [Pre-Chorus] Read the terms. Read them twice. Nobody tells you what you sign in your sleep. Every heartbeat is a payment. Every breath's a fee. [Chorus] DRAKKEN — ninety days on the clock DRAKKEN — and the meter's running hot Chrome in the blood, scale on the bone They leased me a body I can't call my own Ninety days — Ninety days — [Verse 2] Tokyo's one long circuit and I'm live across the wire One of them wants to own me, one of them wants me free The suit is holding paper, the ghost is holding keys Neither one has ever asked me what I'll be [Pre-Chorus] Count it down. Feel it climb. There's a thing behind my ribs that's learning my name. Every siren is a promise. Every mirror's a stranger. [Chorus] DRAKKEN — ninety days on the clock DRAKKEN — and the meter's running hot Chrome in the blood, scale on the bone They leased me a body I can't call my own Ninety days — Ninety days — [Bridge] Hold still. Hold still. There's a heat behind my teeth. There's a shape under the skin that isn't mine — yet. I can hear the license dying. I can feel the wings arrive. So burn the contract. Let the meter run. [Final Chorus] DRAKKEN — ninety days on the clock DRAKKEN — and the meter's running hot Chrome in the blood, scale on the bone I'll take the body — it was never theirs to own Ninety days — Ninety days — [Outro] (spoken, degrading) Trial period expired. Renew? Y / N.