Infinite lines Drawn in the dark A perfect design From a single spark We trace the curve of the Outer edge A million shapes on a silent Ledge Self-similar patterns begin to grow In the quiet space where the Numbers flow Every small division holds the whole An elegant equations perfect soul We search for the limit but Find no end Just another pathway to ascend In the symmetry we are bound Lost inside the structure we have Found The center holds The border breaks With every single breath it takes This is the nexus of infinite Order We are the dust on the Beautiful border Spinning in spirals that never will Cease Finding the chaos that cradles our Peace Infinite order A boundless design Holding your hand at the end Of the line Divide the light to reveal the Shade The mathematical promises we made A macro-pulse in a micro-world Watching the geometry get unfurled We are the fractions that make The sum Waiting for the infinite to come In the symmetry we are bound Lost inside the structure we have Found The center holds The border breaks With every single breath it takes This is the nexus of infinite Order We are the dust on the Beautiful border Spinning in spirals that never will Cease Finding the chaos that cradles our Peace Infinite order A boundless design Holding your hand at the end Of the line Apeiron calls us back to the Deep Before the equations fall asleep Into the void we go Where the numbers slow Infinite lines Perfect design Uendelig orden At the border
