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.