الكلمات الأصلية
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Static hum, slow roll, midnight air
Let the low end take me there
Fallen notes beneath my feet
Every sin repeats the beat
Ghosts in reverb, fading slow
I ride the hum where forgiveness flows
No preacher, no confession lines
Just rhythm, healing through the signs
Low-frequency mercy, shake my bones
Save my soul through undertones
Every pulse, redemption near
I feel the grace in what I hear
Tape hiss whispers, tubes run hot
Memory crackles where I forgot
Bassline preacher, analog prayer
Forgive me now through the kick and snare
Low-frequency mercy, shake my bones
Save my soul through undertones
Every pulse, redemption near
I feel the grace in what I hear
Let it rumble, let it breathe
Every drop is what I need
Mercy hums below the pain
Turn me up, I'm born again
Low-frequency mercy, shake my bones
Save my soul through undertones
Every pulse, redemption near
I feel the grace in what I hear
No words left, just sound and light
Low-end grace through the night
