Null Chorus Solfeggio
Null-set vāedis...
nothing really matters anyway,
so let's make it sound perfect.
Tiguidou.
EVERYTHING IS MEANINGLESS, BUT GOD,
THE BASS IS CLEAN,
A NIHILISTIC MASTERPIECE INSIDE THE PINK MACHINE!
Zal-shu murn-ael, shifting through the static noise,
We trade the societal script for sovereign poise!
Hikari (光) bending through the empty universe,
Turning every cosmic joke into a healing verse!
Se ñuhā vūvria... zhel-ta mori na,
The math dissolves the panic like an old arena.
VUV...
root the nervous system to the floor...
ZAN...
lock the existential, bleed
no more...
WE'RE DANCING ON THE ASHES WITH A SMILE SO SWEET!
FINDING SOVEREIGN SAFETY IN THE UNKNOWN BEAT!
Kiseki (奇跡), the void is just a canvas for the mind,
Leaving all the heavy human friction 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 reason 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.