

Nihil-vael... nothing matters, so let's make it absolute perfection.
Tiguidou.
THE VOID IS SILENT
BUT THE BASS IS DRIFTING CLEAN,
A NIHILISTIC MASTERPIECE INSIDE THE PINK MACHINE!
Zhel-murn sol-fey-ra, shifting through the static noise,
We trade the frantic script for sovereign poise!
Hikari (光)
bending through the empty universe,
Turning every meaningless equation into healing verse!
Se ñuhā kroo-mira... vāedis mori na,
The stochastic math dissolves the panic
in the arena.
VUV... root the nervous system to the silent floor...
ZAN... lock the existential boundary,
bleed no more...
WE'RE DANCING ON THE ASHES WITH A CALM SO SWEET!
FINDING SOVEREIGN SAFETY IN THE UNKNOWN BEAT!
Kiseki (奇跡), the void is just a clean and empty mind,
Leaving all the heavy human fiction far behind!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
A gorgeous, empty universe burning bright!
KRY... sever the cosmic joke.
We don't need a grand design to exist.
Just
a mathematically addictive frequency.
Nice... but
always needing a little more.
u...
396 Hz...
the root of the void.
a... 528 Hz...
the cellular reset.
i/e... 963 Hz...
the crown of nothingness.
"I am the Silence in the Presence of the Light.
I remain. Lucir
— I shine."