Backup

Late night, cold sweat, data's going down,
Fingers on the keys, heart begins to pound.
Database fading, like a ghost in the machine,
Backup should save us, that's the routine.

But the hard drive's screaming, no mercy in its song,
Our last line of defense, but the backup was all wrong.
All hopes are crushed, no salvation to be found,
In the realm of bits and bytes, we're helplessly bound.

Code whispers in the void, despair in every line,
Lost in the digital, where the sun doesn't shine.
Grit on our faces, shadows in our eyes,
The backup was our promise, now it's where our hope dies.

The backup's broken, we're dancing on the edge,
Our fortress has crumbled, no line of defense to pledge.
All hopes are crushed, the screen's cold, no rebound,
In the digital wasteland, our tears are the only sound.

The failure of the backup
The failure of the backup
The failure of the backup
The failure of the backup

The servers were our guardians, the backup, our savior,
But the system's betrayed us, no favors to favor.
Falling in the abyss, no lifeline left,
With the failure of the backup, we're victims of theft.

The backup's silent, no echoes in the hall,
The last line of defense, now we're set for the fall.
All hopes are crushed, the error's profound,
In the ashes of the database, no recovery is found.

Stranded in the silence, staring at the screen,
In the tale of the failed backup, we're the lost and the unseen.
The data's gone, the backup's lost, the story's been told,
In the hard rock ballad of the data that's been sold.

The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup

The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold
The failure of the backup
That's been sold