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Step in the dark,
trace the cold outline
We move in patterns,
frozen in time (shhh)
Static is humming, the tension is high
Catching the glint of a dark-painted sky
We run the grid,
we trace the line
Under the cover of designed design
Our shadow motion, modern grace
We are the rhythm in the quiet space
Fading to grey, keeping the pace
No hesitation, leaving no trace
We run the grid,
we trace the line
Under the cover of designed design
Our shadow motion, modern grace
We are the rhythm in the quiet space
We trace the line (motion...)