Fractured Candor

Tara reality zinc inédit realize Quinn's vault.

No weird stuff. Tiguidou!

(Female close-mic whisper fry,

sharp, biting, and focused)

SITTING ON THE FLOOR AND WATCHING EVERYTHING COLLAPSE,

COUNTING UP THE VICTORIES AND COUNTING ALL THE TRAPS!

Hen ñuhā elēnī, the static starts to clear,

Stripping off the irony and leaving behind the fear.

Se ñuhā prūmia, the tension starts to rise,

Watch the rhythm section ignite the midnight skies!

WE ARE CALLING OUT THE BLUFF AND BREAKING EVERY GAME!

WE ARE OWNING ALL THE CHAOS AND WE WON'T ACCEPT THE SHAME!

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.