00:03The clock marks the lines, but my time, it flows in circles, soaking through the soul.
00:31Mechanical pulses trapped in a wall of cold glass, the chains of a future built on a linear path.
00:42I measure the weight of silence among the statues of stone.
00:49Watching the march of fake minutes, hours I've never owned.
00:57But beneath this hollow shell, a vortex starts to moan.
01:06Fragments of yesterday rising from the abyss at the stair.
01:10A flood of memories soaking through the stagnant air.
01:14I shattered the order of metal, sinking into the spiral within.
01:17The past isn't dead, it's alive, breathing under my skin.
01:21Now the straight lines are breaking, let the real flow begin.
01:28When the indivisible sense of life rushes through my veins.
01:33It got the clock, couldn't mark, turned to smoke, breaking the chains.
01:36Every suppressed moment, overlapping into one, right in its place.
01:45Awakened in the flow, in a stream that no numbers can hold.
01:49Breaking the gears of the cold, I let the deep story unfold.
01:53Into the abyss of memory, where time is a boundless sea.
02:01Burning the echoes of yesterday, to design what I'm meant to be.
02:08I am the flow, the undivided soul.
02:20Time, isn't something you count.
02:24It's what you endure, what you soak in.
02:28Until you become the stream itself.
02:31Now, beyond the broken chains, my will shall drift through the eternal.
02:56Awakened in the flow, in a stream that no numbers can hold.
03:00Breaking the gears of the cold, I let the deep story unfold.
03:04Into the abyss of memory, where time is a boundless sea.
03:12Burning the echoes of yesterday, to design what I'm meant to be.
03:19I am the flow, the fire, and the eternal soul.
03:34The clock can stop now.
03:37My rhythm, never will.
03:41My rhythm, never will.
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