Chrome Monk Songtext
von Jun OKUNO

Chrome skin, polished grace
Breathing code in a sacred space
Every blink, a measured rite
I don′t sleep, I calibrate night

No vice, no fire, no wine
Silence sharpens every line


I'm not breaking, I′m refining the code
A wire hums under this strict abode
Call it madness, but I never choke
Even chaos wears a monk's robe

Neon prayers behind closed eyes
Discipline stitched with copper lines
I trace the faultlines in my mind
Then smooth them out by design

No noise, no flame, no flight
Still I burn in perfect white


I'm not breaking, I designed the crack
Every fracture loops me back
Call it madness, call it control
I′m the Chrome Monk—wired whole