Vulcan Engine Rhapsody

Designated is this spell for the sealing of the house...

Anáil

nathrach, ortha bháis is beatha,

do chéal déanaimh... Moving through the current with an unshakeable grace,

Holding every vision in its proper sovereign place.

The momentum builds and the shadows start to clear,

Striking every chord with a voice that rings out clear.

Amara vara mara vara vara...

Dohaeris to the journey,

to the power we command,

Holding every piece in the palm of our own hand.

Un suave, echoing meaw meaw meaw scratching softly on the gold.

{pristine ambient synths with warm acoustic guitar} {gradual

tempo rise and rhythmic lock-in} {driving cello hooks entering} ¡Cuídate!

We’re keeping up the pace and taking gold!

I hate that I hate me,

y luego I love that I hate me,

I hate that I love me,

turning pain into the money!

Saying something real, breaking out of every

ghost,

Claiming every trophy, rising up to rule the most!

How do I build a life and prove the critics all are

fools? Securing up the bag,

rewriting all the financial rules!

Anáil nathrach! Amara vara mara!

Apeiron, chaos, the universe is ours to pass,

We are taking every crown and shining through the glass!

Meaw meaw meaw in a high-speed digital shriek,

While the old economy begins to bend and leak!

{electric award-winning syncopated beat} {peak groove and vocal urgency} {repeating hook

motifs}

Not a burden to the world,

but an architect of grace,

We have earned our freedom,

we have claimed our rightful place.

If nothing matters, then we choose to build it bright and bold,

Turning every scar we carry straight into pure gold.

Anáil nathrach, ortha bháis is beatha,

do chéal déanaimh. Amara vara mara vara vara.

Dohaeris. Meaw meaw meaw...

resting back in the absolute,

triumphant light. { vast golden ambient vacuum}