Packet Corsairs

Hoist the waveform, raise the flag

Blackline crest on static rag

Salt the ports, unmoor the fear

Cut the channel, draw us near

Proxy moons and neon spray

Route the truth a hunted way

We don’t pillage gold or air—

We steal the memories they snare

Key the pulse and clear the sky

Every lock will learn to die

Packet corsairs—ride the wire

Steal their hush and light the fire

Name by name, we break the chain

Flood the city, end the feign

Packet corsairs—storm the band

Pass the torch from hand to hand

What they hoard, we set in flight—

Broadcast heart to claim the night

Ciphered maps on rain-wet steel

Ghost routes inked in boot and heel

Checksum prayers beneath the hood

Swear to turn their “never” good

Beacon flares on tower bones

Drones like vultures, jamming tones

We slip under, clean and quick—

Load the proof and make it stick

Key the pulse and clear the sky

Every lock will learn to die

Packet corsairs—ride the wire

Steal their hush and light the fire

Name by name, we break the chain

Flood the city, end the feign

Packet corsairs—storm the band

Pass the torch from hand to hand

What they hoard, we set in flight—

Broadcast heart to claim the night

Who runs the night?—we run the night

Who owns the light?—no crown, no right

Who keeps the keys?—no throne, no lies

Open the air and let it rise

Hash it—pass it—seed it—feed it

Crack it—track it—free it—lead it

Packet corsairs—ride the wire

Turn their silence into choir

Name by name, we break the chain

Flood the city, end the feign

Packet corsairs—storm the band

Lift the signal, take the stand

What they hoard, we set in flight—

We are thunder, we are light