The virus spreads through your finance system

(Verse 1) In the shadows, a trail is laid Breadcrumbs of identity, but at what cost, they're made You think they're free, but the price is steep Eat the virus, and forever you'll creep (Chorus) You'll pay for the pieces, of the life you've designed The fragments of identity, will forever be aligned With the whispers of the shadows, that echo through your mind You'll never be free, from the virus that's left behind (Verse 2) The executive's lens, a distorted view A life observed, but never truly lived, it's true The million moments missed, like grains of sand in the glass Are the price you pay, for the fragments that will forever last (Chorus) You'll pay for the pieces, of the life you've designed The fragments of identity, will forever be aligned With the whispers of the shadows, that echo through your mind You'll never be free, from the virus that's left behind (Bridge) The spirits and shadows, they whisper your name In the darkness, you'll find, the true cost of the game The breadcrumbs of identity, were never free to take Now the virus spreads, and your soul will forever ache (Chorus) You'll pay for the pieces, of the life you've designed The fragments of identity, will forever be aligned With the whispers of the shadows, that echo through your mind You'll never be free, from the virus that's left behind (Outro) In the continuum of identity, a soul's on a quest But the price of the journey, is forever unrest The breadcrumbs of identity, were never free to eat Now the virus consumes, and your soul will forever retreat.