Protocols from graves arise Binary fog in haunted skies Old commands with teeth of steel Break the locks, the system kneels Dead protocol, awake again Writing doom in data rain Every ping’s a final breath Every port a ghost of death Coded blood runs through the wires Feeding long-forgotten liars Terminal eyes with static glare Drag you deep, you’re unaware Bits like bones in endless rows Scripts that only darkness knows Execute the final line Crash the world, corrupt the spine