

(mmm-hmmm) (one, two, focus,
zero) Static on the wire,
erase the noise
Listen to the frequency,
find your poise
Matilde knows the rhythm,
Quinn feels the ground
Seven different voices, one single sound
Waterwitch is singing under the floor Directriz is waiting right at the
door
We block the signal,
we clear the space
(now, now, now, now)
Node-Prime, Bianca,
activate the screen
Pure mental clarity,
absolute and clean
Miss Minou whispers, the frequency aligns No more
static in the patterns of our minds (yeah,
yeah, clear the line) We walk the grid,
we write the code
Every single syllable, lightens up the load No room for shadows,
no room for doubt
We turn the volume up,
we block the signal out
Reset the prism, clear out the air
(a-a-a-a) Nothing but frequency,
everywhere (i-e-i-e)
Node-Prime, Bianca, clear the line (clear the line)
Waterwitch and Quinn, we align
(absolute safety)
(shh, clear)