[Кіріспе] [Куплет 1] The feed line cracked above the pines Ice stitched the tower guy-wires tight The dish room called: “emergency band— It’s dropping out. we’re losing the line.” [Қайырма] I climb where the frozen cables strain Headlamp cutting through the sleet Keep that signal breathing through the storm I’m halfway up—don’t lose me [Куплет 2] One rung, one glove, one breath held still The mast kicks hard against the wind “Control, i see the break below the brace” “Copy—band is dead again.” [Қайырма] I climb where the frozen cables strain Headlamp cutting through the sleet Keep that signal breathing through the storm I’m halfway up—don’t lose me [Guitar solo] [Қайырма] I climb where the frozen cables strain Headlamp cutting through the sleet I seat the line; the band comes back “Signal’s clean”—now pull me in [Аутро] The red lamp steadies in the snow The tower holds. the voices flow.