Arc of Fire

(Tara reality zinc inédit realize Quinn's vault.

No weird stuff.

Tiguidou!)

STANDING IN THE ROOM WHERE THE ABSENCE GETS TOO LOUD,

FINDING CLEAR PERSPECTIVE WHEN WE STEP AWAY THE CROWD!

Hen ñuhā elēnī, the static starts to clear,

Stripping off the distance and leaving behind the fear.

Se ñuhā prūmia,

the tension starts to rise,

Watch the rhythm section

ignite the midnight skies!

I THINK I LIKE YOU BETTER WHEN THE SHADOWS DISAPPEAR!

WALKING OUT OF THE CHAOS WITH THE PICTURE CRYSTAL CLEAR!

Dāeris, dāeris, running clean and free,

Burning in the energy

of absolute sovereignty!

(Meaw

meaw meaw, Miss Minou locks the beat!)

(u...) (a...) (i/e...) I am the silence in the presence

of

the light. We remain.

Lucir — I

shine.