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Citizens of Acity!
Today’s piece, “The Crimson Symmetry,” was created with inspiration from Nietzsche’s Dionysian affirmation and Amor Fati.
Nietzsche divides the human spirit into two states: the Apollonian, which pursues order and perfection, and the Dionysian, which erupts with life force amid chaos, suffering, and destruction.
Based on this, I visualized the collision of visuals and the spirit of Amor Fati — not surrendering to pain, but accepting it as one’s own destiny and rising again — through the muse.
Tragedy is not downfall, but the most intense eruption of life force.
Citizens of Acity, when will you turn the thorns that pierce you into a crown?

Original Audio-Visual Project by Acity
Directed & Edited by Acity
Music: Produced by Acityartmedia
Lyricist: Acity

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00:08The symmetry is broken, and I've never looked more beautiful.
00:34Black stains bleeding through the tailored silk, geometric smiles washed away in the pour of milk.
00:42When the crystal falls from the highest spire, I breathe in the smoke of my own funeral pyre.
00:49In this broken symmetry, I find my grace, discarding the mask of the curated face.
01:01These ruins are the only altar I'll ever lead, I crown myself with the ashes of every deed.
01:08My suppression is over, the hunt has begun.
01:15I'm all fighting, I walk the line of a bleeding sun, embracing the thorns until the battle is won.
01:29Watch the brilliance in this tragic wild glow, my veins are fueled by the pain I've come to know.
01:36I embrace the storm, and I call it my throne.
01:57Disheveled hair, a forest of shadows in the night, my whispers turned to screams reclaiming my light.
02:04The ancient gaze beneath the elegance I wore, I kissed the hand of fate that broke me to the core.
02:13Dianysus is calling, and I'm ready for more.
02:40Dianysus is calling, and I'm ready for more.
02:51Dianysus is calling, and I'm ready for more.
02:56Dianysus is calling, and I'm ready for more.
03:06Dianysus is calling, and I'm ready for more.
03:11I've come to know, I embrace the storm
03:14And I call it my throne
03:36Tell me
03:39What will you forge from your broken pieces?
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