Where Logic Fears

 

🎵 Where Logic Fears

Líricas:

The unseen rises. We are the stone, drawn from the blood.

Beyond the reach of the memory, the unseen rises. The veil is thin. We sing the songs that logic fears, a frequency that bridges all the years. The unseen rises, bridges all the verse.

It rises. It falls, my scene. The veil is thin, logic is home. We are the architecture of the infinite—the signal that burns where the logic fears to tread. It rises. It falls. It is the end of the fire.

The unseen is home.