The Last Frequency (remix)

The Last Frequency
by
Tingster & The Coyotitos

On a rusted tower of bone and wire
We lit the match a sacred fire
Voices stitched through winds of sand
A signal sent not to command
But to remember

We sang through ash we screamed through time
Each note a crack in fate's design
The sky replied in fractured tones
And still we played
Though we stood alone

Don't confuse the silence for defeat
Truth still pulses beneath your feet

Last frequency ride the wave
Through shattered skies and open graves
We won't upload a ghost again
This signal lives in flesh not phlegm

Last frequency let it burn
If they forget… they'll still return
The Coyotitos howl in flame
We won't be numbers. We had names