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Neon Anthem — Tsarama Fabrice 1 by Chinoi

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Neon Anthem — Tsarama Fabrice 1

synthwave,male vocals

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Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Under phosphor skies where chrome reflects our names,
Tsarama Fabrice slides past midnight lanes.
He clips a cracked cassette to the dashboard light,
Fingers cull the static, spin the city bright.
Neon aftertaste on his tongue—electric and clear,
A chrome heartbeat ticking where the alleys leer.
He hums broken signals into a pulsing street,
Small acts of reverie that keep his story beat.
[Pre-Chorus]
The blocks inhale, the arc-lamps lean,
He counts the pulses in the silver sheen.
A single hum climbs, the skyline comes alive—
This wavelength pulls him, this frequency survives.
[Chorus]
Chromed lights bend, the skyline hums,
Phosphor rain rolls like distant drums.
Neon halo, midnight bright,
Tsarama Fabrice — he owns the night.
[Verse 2]
He keeps a Polaroid stuck to the console glass,
A half-remembered smile from a life that used to pass.
Wires in his jacket, a soldered-line resolve,
He tunes the city's tremor until the edges solve.
Signature movement — he rewires a streetlamp's glow,
Tilts the filament until the alleyways know
The secret code he whistles into static and light:
An honest, tiny ritual before the dawn's first bite.
[Pre-Chorus]
Neon catalogues the small, the brave and lost,
He maps the distance, counts the cost.
The hum climbs higher, the skyline draws him near—
A sharpened note, easy and clear.
[Chorus]
Chromed lights bend, the skyline hums,
Phosphor rain rolls like distant drums.
Neon halo, midnight bright,
Tsarama Fabrice — he owns the night.
[Bridge]
He once mistook the glare for gold and kept on chasing sparks,
Believed the afterglow would heal the weathered marks.
Tonight he learns the city mirrors back his quiet scars—
That every echo he released had been following his heart.
So he trades a perfect loop for something that can breathe:
Lets a scratched-up chorus fold into the crowd beneath.
Consequence becomes a hymn — the revelation sings:
The light he chased outside was where his own pulse rings.
[Solo - Bright Synth Lead / Arpeggiated Bass]
(Instrumental: 100–108 BPM, layered pad bed, gated snare, bright lead)
[Final Chorus]
Chromed lights bend, the skyline hums,
Phosphor rain rolls like distant drums.
Neon halo, daylight fights,
Tsarama Fabrice — finally finds his light.
[Outro]
Morning strips the gloss but not the line he traced,
Neon aftertaste remains, a humble kind of grace.
Tsarama Fabrice walks home with a softer night inside,
The city's hymn still echoing — his compass, neon-eyed.
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