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Dust Protocol
softreboot is Sergei Orlov's solo project exploring fading memories, lost signals, and emotional distance through indietronica, alt-rock, and shoegaze.
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Dust Protocol — 8 tracks. Lyrics in English.
01 Dust Protocol
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
Dust on the keyboard, three dead pixels on the left The router blinks like it forgot what it once meant I count the coffee rings on plywood — seven... eight The wallpaper still loads from nineteen ninety-eight[Verse 2]
My slippers know the path from bed to desk by heart The kettle clicks, my only conversation after dark A spider built her web between the speakers, left to right She's lived here longer, she has more to say tonight[Chorus]
Run the dust protocol Wipe the screen but keep the scratches Run the dust protocol Each smudge a fingerprint that matches[Verse 3]
The saved game still remembers where I paused at twelve A dragon waits in silence, more patient than myself My mother's voice on tape... the static ate the vowels But I can hear her laugh between the analog howls[Chorus]
Run the dust protocol Wipe the screen but keep the scratches Run the dust protocol Each smudge a fingerprint that matches[Outro]
Dust collects on everything we love... Dust collects on everything...02 Parallax Dream
[Verse 1]
You see the kitchen from the table, I see it from the sink We watch the same show every night but laugh at different scenes You fold the towels into squares, I roll them into tubes We share a bed for seven years but dream in different rooms[Pre-Chorus]
Close one eye, the world shifts half an inch Close the other — nothing's where you left it[Chorus]
Parallax dream, parallax dream Nothing lines up but it's still the same scene Parallax dream, parallax dream Same star seen from different machines[Verse 2]
You keep the receipts, I keep the fortune cookie slips You water plants on Sundays, I forget that they exist The cat sits right between us like a furry diplomat Negotiating peace in a republic of two flats[Pre-Chorus]
Close one eye, the world shifts half an inch Close the other — nothing's where you left it[Chorus]
Parallax dream, parallax dream Nothing lines up but it's still the same scene Parallax dream, parallax dream Same star seen from different machines[Bridge]
Astronomers need parallax to measure what is far The bigger the distance... the closer you are[Final Chorus]
Parallax dream, parallax dream Nothing lines up but it's still the same scene Parallax dream, parallax dream Same star seen from different machines[Outro]
Different machines...03 Static Lullaby
[Verse 1]
The TV signs off but the static stays for us White noise like a blanket made of television dust I turn the volume down to where it disappears The frequency of nothing is the sweetest sound in years[Verse 2]
Your breathing and the static found a rhythm overnight Inhale on the snow, exhale on the light I'm jealous of the channels that you surf behind your eyes What do you dream of? Do they broadcast better skies?[Chorus]
Static lullaby, static lullaby Sing me something shapeless, I don't need the why Static lullaby, hum of the in-between The warmest sound I know is a dead machine[Bridge]
Between the stations there's a place that has no name Where every frequency forgets to feel ashamed[Chorus]
Static lullaby, static lullaby Sing me something shapeless, I don't need the why Static lullaby, hum of the in-between The warmest sound I know is a dead machine[Outro]
Hmmm... hmmm... hmmm...04 Memory Leak at 3AM
[Verse 1]
Three AM, the ceiling has a face I recognize The fridge hums its opinion but I didn't ask its advice My phone glows with the timestamps of the people left on read The garbage truck outside sounds more productive than my head[Verse 2]
I remember bread on Tuesday, April third How the cashier smiled, mispronounced a word I keep things that nobody needs: Your shoe size, blood type, a PIN from twenty-five The sound your jacket made when you walked out the door I filed it under Important, I don't know what for[Pre-Chorus]
Can't free the memory, can't clear the cache Every face I've loved takes up another batch[Chorus]
Memory leak at three AM Running hot and I can't shut it down Memory leak at three AM Every face I've loved keeps loading now[Bridge]
I remember... how you held your fork like a pen I remember... rain sounds different on your umbrella I remember... things that aren't even mine to keep[Saxophone Solo]
[Final Chorus]
Memory leak at three AM Running hot and I can't shut it down Memory leak at three AM The overflow is everything I've loved[Outro]
Three AM... three AM... Shutting... down...05 Soft Reboot
[Verse 1]
I open both my eyes like loading two new tabs The morning tastes of something — maybe Tuesday, maybe March The toothbrush doesn't care what version of me showed up It does its job regardless and I admire that enough[Verse 2]
New socks, same feet, the kitchen smells like someone's toast The neighbor plays piano badly — I am getting close I water what the spider left: an empty web, a frame I set the clock three minutes fast to give myself a game[Chorus]
Soft reboot, soft reboot Yesterday's sun on a different route Soft reboot, soft reboot Same machine, but the light found the cracks[Bridge]
Not fixed, just... restarted Not new, just... departed From the version who forgot That mornings could be gentle[Chorus]
Soft reboot, soft reboot Yesterday's sun on a different route Soft reboot, soft reboot Same machine, but the light found the cracks[Outro]
The light found the cracks... The light found the cracks...06 VHS Aurora
[Verse 1]
Found a tape, unlabeled, behind the shelf The player swallows it like medicine The tracking lines crawl up like cathedral vines And through the static, there... the sky begins to fall[Verse 2]
Green ribbons melt through purple, gold dissolves to blue Aurora borealis, tape from eighty-two My father held the camera — I can hear him breathe He whispered something, but the magnets ate the speech[Pre-Chorus]
Every color bleeds and every border breaks Beauty doesn't care what format that it takes[Chorus]
VHS Aurora, light that won't behave Burning through the dark, a beautiful mistake VHS Aurora, fading on the tape The realest thing I've seen was never meant to stay[Trumpet Solo]
[Bridge]
My father's dead, the tape is wearing thin But every time I press play he breathes again The tracking lines cut right across his sky But damaged things hold light that we can't deny[Final Chorus]
VHS Aurora, light that won't behave Burning through the dark, a beautiful mistake VHS Aurora, fading on the tape The realest thing I've seen was never meant to stay[Outro]
Never meant to stay... Never meant to stay...07 We Render Slowly
[Verse 1]
The morning after everything is quiet like a file That's saving to a disk too old to hurry anymore I make the bed with corners wrong, the pillow holds the shape Of someone who was here — or maybe that was me, escaped[Verse 2]
The tea grows cold, I can't remember whose cup's whose The rain outside keeps all its opinions to itself A pixel at a time the window renders gold I used to rush the loading... now I let it hold[Chorus]
We render slowly, line by line No need to see it right on time We render slowly, that's alright Some things need darkness to become the light[Bridge]
Photographs were patient once Waiting in the chemicals We were patient once Before the instant everything[Final Chorus]
We render slowly, line by line No need to see it right on time We render slowly, that's alright Some things need darkness to become the light[Outro]
Line by line... line by line...08 The Sky Ran Out of Frames
[Verse 1]
The sunset stuttered twice and then it paused on red Like someone pulled the ribbon from its head The birds fly into edges we can't scroll past The sky ran out of memory at last[Verse 2]
I snapped a photograph — it caught the frame before The light between the light, behind the door My shadow waves at me... I wave back like a fool Old classmates from the school of beautiful[Chorus]
The sky ran out of frames today It held so much it gave itself away The sky ran out of frames, that's fine What matters most was never saved on time[Bridge]
I never will be younger than I am right now I never will be closer than I am right now This moment is already A photograph of somewhere I have been[Final Chorus]
The sky ran out of frames today It held so much it gave itself away The sky ran out of frames... that's fine What matters most was never saved on time[Outro]
Never saved on time...About
softreboot is the conceptual solo project of Sergei Orlov. Born at the intersection of human emotion and modern technology, the project explores themes of degradation — fading memories, lost signals, and the emotional distance between people.
While all lyrics, overarching concepts, and musical direction are deeply personal and human-driven, softreboot embraces AI as an innovative production instrument to build expansive, atmospheric soundscapes. The result is a unique blend of early 2000s alt-rock melancholy and modern electronic textures, highly recommended for fans of Radiohead, Placebo, and The xx.
The debut album "Dust Protocol" is a musical logbook of a system slowly losing its data — each track a memory fragment degrading in real time, oscillating between the warmth of what was and the static of what remains.
IndietronicaAlternative RockIndie RockIndie PopShoegaze
"Dust Protocol — a musical logbook of a system slowly losing its data. Each track is a memory fragment degrading in real time, oscillating between the warmth of what was and the static of what remains."
Upcoming
Memory Leak at 3AM
singleThe second transmission from the Dust Protocol universe. A song about the things your mind refuses to delete at three in the morning.
Coming Soon
singleThird signal from the Dust Protocol. The system fragments accelerate.
Dust Protocol
albumThe full debut album — a musical logbook of a system slowly losing its data. 8 tracks. The complete transmission.
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Bio
softreboot is the conceptual solo project of Sergei Orlov. Born at the intersection of human emotion and modern technology, the project explores themes of degradation — fading memories, lost signals, and the emotional distance between people.
Genre
Indietronica / Alternative Rock / Indie Rock / Indie Pop / Shoegaze
