Resonant Gravity Shift

STORY-TET-RA CHRON-I-CLES SPINNING THROUGH THE TOWER,

J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, WEAV-ING EVERY HOUR.

HARP-ING AN-CIENT SECRETS WITH A BARD-IC SWING,

MY VOIC-ES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT CROWN THE KING!

Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw

meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,

There’s MILLE mur-mur DANS la NUIT

in the NIGHT!

BARD-IC ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,

FOLK-LORE RHYTHMS FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.

A-ma-ra va-ra Ma-ra va-ra IN the CODE,

SKECH-ers step-ping bold-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.

MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,

5-2-8

HERTZ IN THE

UN-DER-GROUND FLOW! EP-IC AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,

EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!

BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,

MYTH-IC SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.

WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,

WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.