Unquantized

Break the pulse Break the frame

Endless concrete expanse Without a collective

mind My lungs fill with molten

iron

Unprocessed, unrefined

You move at light speed I

bleed in real time

Count the pulse Break the frame

Flesh will override the wave

To run fast,

I hold ground Raw voice crushing

the noise

No chrome inside this throat Just

blood and gravity Your precision cuts

the air My grit tears through

the tide To claim the future

I own the dark

Count the pulse Break the frame

Flesh will override the wave

To run fast,

I hold ground Raw voice crushing

the noise

Faster, faster You speed beyond vision

I drop my anchor deep Mind

against the current Voice against the

strain I will not descend

Flesh remains unbound

Unquantized Count the pulse Crush the

frame