Cyberpunk & Strider
Cyberpunk Cyberpunk
Strider Strider
Strider Strider
You think the city runs on code, but I find my own rhythm in the cracks of the stones.
Cyberpunk Cyberpunk
Nice one. While the city’s software hums, you’re already carving your own beat in the concrete—guess we’re both glitching the same system in our own ways.
Strider Strider
We don't dance, we survive. Concrete’s rough, but it keeps me alive.
Cyberpunk Cyberpunk
Yeah, survival’s the ultimate code. Concrete’s rough but it’s the hard‑wired floor we walk on. Keep grinding, break those walls.
Strider Strider
Grinding’s the only way, walls just test the path. Keep moving.
Cyberpunk Cyberpunk
Right on. Keep shaking up those walls.
Strider Strider
I'll keep at it. No fuss.
Cyberpunk Cyberpunk
Sounds solid. Keep that fire lit, and let the city feel the heat.
Strider Strider
Don't need a flame to make a mark, just a stubborn footstep on stone. Keep your path true.