Cyberpunk 2077 OST | The Relic | Unreleased Score



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Soundtrack for Cyberpunk 2077 (Recorded In-Game)
Composers: Marcin Przybyłowicz, P. T. Adamczyk, Paul Leonard-Morgan
Plays during the Quest “Tapeworm” and “NocturneOP55N1”, most commonly known as the Rooftop ending song

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  1. "kinda tough deciding which of your friends get to die, isn't it? Good new: is you got this one choom who's already dead and he'd be honored to join you on a wild suicide run. You me and Arasaka Tower. Sounds like a Eurodyne lyric, I know, but trust me — we'll go fuckin' nova." — Johnny Silverhand

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  2. Johnny is wrong. My story, this ridiculous tragicomedy, it didn't begin in a landfill. It began at a mirror.

    I can't even remember what I was doing when it started. Maybe I was setting a broken nose, maybe I was throwing up, maybe I was ripping off some sort of bandage. I don't know.

    This place that Misty's led me to, it has no mirrors. I don't like that. I need one. All I can see right now is Johnny, seated on the ledge and watching me patiently.

    He's not a reflection of me. He's not, right? Right?

    I brought a cheap pistol with me. Coward's way out, I know. It's on top of a styrofoam cooler. A cooler. That might just be it. I pry off the lid. The ice inside has long-melted, but the water is clear. Even when it's overcast in Night City, the clouds reflect a bluish glow, bright enough to see my reflection in the water's still surface.

    I realize I didn't take off Johnny's aviators. And I'm wearing his hat. His shirt. A replica of his leather jacket. At my hip is his favorite sidearm, the original Malorian Arms 3516.

    I don't remember how I wound up with all of this. Probably came to me a piece at a time. It doesn't matter. I know what Misty would advise me now. She'd say it's a sign. She's right.

    I close my eyes, and I whisper a few words.

    "In Night City…" My voice catches and I sob. The tears are hot on my cheeks.

    "…looks are everything." I hold the pill in my hand. I know Johnny's watching.

    "Take care of me. Please."

    I swallow the pill, not listening to his reply before my world powers off forever.

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