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Ten Ghosts in the Lobby

There's a special kind of loyalty reserved for a dead video game. It’s a sad, beautiful vigil kept by a handful of ghosts who refuse to log off. This song is a tribute to the quiet thrill of seeing the lobby counter hit double digits, and the bittersweet joy of getting one more round in with the only other people in the world who remember how to play. Song by: Dead Channel Audio Lyrics: [Verse 1] Same login screen, same cracked emblem on the wall. Same three names in the global chat, I know them all. Tracer_Nine asks if we can get a round tonight. Says he's got maybe forty minutes of light. The counter in the corner flickers... five. Just another ghost keeping the code alive. I scroll through servers, a list of digital graves. Remember the roar, now it's just the hum of the waves. [Pre-Chorus] Six... come on... Seven... just a few more... Eight... I can taste the static of the war... [Chorus] And for a moment, the number hits ten! We fall into the map like we're boys again! The rust and the silence are drowned by the sound! This is my heaven, this hollowed-out ground! We fight for a flag on a server that's bleeding! But for one perfect match, I can stop believing it's all gone! [Verse 2] I see you on the other team, Ghost_Actual. We used to run together in the Capital. Your clan tag's faded, just like mine. We trade shots across the same old firing line. There's no new blood, no rookies to command. Just us, the faithful, in this promised land. And every kill feels like shaking a brother's hand. [Pre-Chorus] Nine... we lost one... He said he had to run... Eight... don't you dare fade away from the sun... [Chorus] And for a moment, the number hits ten! We fall into the map like we're boys again! The rust and the silence are drowned by the sound! This is my heaven, this hollowed-out ground! We fight for a flag on a server that's bleeding! But for one perfect match, I can stop believing it's all gone! [Bridge] They can build their new worlds of chrome and glass. They can say this time was never meant to last. But they never knew the beauty of the crash. The perfect rhythm of the flash... [Outro] The victory screen glows on my face. And we're back in the lobby... an empty space. The counter in the corner... it's back to four. But I'll stay here waiting. I'll wait for more. Just need ten ghosts to start the war.