

Tara reality zinc inédit realize Quinn's vault.
No weird stuff. Tiguidou!
(Female close-mic whisper fry,
raw, intense, and focused)
PURGING OUT THE POISON AS IT RISES IN THE CHEST,
PUSHING THROUGH THE PRESSURE JUST TO SEE WHO STANDS THE TEST!
Hen ñuhā elēnī, the static starts to clear,
Stripping off the sickness and leaving behind the fear.
Se ñuhā prūmia, the tension starts to rise,
Watch the rhythm section
ignite the midnight skies!
WE ARE VOMITING THE PAIN AND BREAKING EVERY CHAIN!
WASHING OUT THE RECKAGE IN THE POURING DIGITAL RAIN!
Dāeris, dāeris, running clean and free,
Burning in the energy of absolute sovereignty!
Meaw meaw meaw,
Miss Minou locks the beat!
(Drummer delivering
passionate, hyper-precise rimshots and heavy chest-pounding kick pulses)
u...
396 Hz grounding. a...
528 Hz healing.
i/e...
963 Hz light.
I am the silence
in the presence of the light.
We remain.
Lucir — I shine.