Intro] [Ethereal pads and a muted kick] [whispering] ...the future... [whispering] ...not the lucky one... [whispering] ...the one who shows up... [Build] [Synth riser begins] No lightning strike, no sudden fame Just the calling of your name To play the long and grinding game And feed a steady flame... flame... flame... [Drop] [Soaring Anthemic Synth Lead] The fu-ture be-longs to the CON-SIS-TENT! [Vocal chops:] -longs to the-, show up-, work a-bove the rest- [Driving Bass and Synths] [Breakdown] [Piano and Pads] The alarm clock screams at the break of dawn... Every muscle aches and begs and yawns... It's the steady drip that carves the stone... The quiet strength you find alone... [Intense Build] [Snare Roll and Riser] BRICK BY BRICK! DAY BY DAY! TIME AND AGAIN! FIND THE WAY! [Epic Drop] [Layered Synths and Driving Bass] 'Cause the future belongs to the CONSISTENT! Not the brilliant or the blessed! It's for the one who kept on hammering when their back was to the wall! [Post-Drop Bridge] [Beat breaks down slightly, main synth filters out] Kept on hammering... [whispering] Kept on hammering when their back was to the wall... [Final Build] [Aggressive Riser and Frantic Snare Rolls] SHOWS UP! AGAIN! SHOWS UP! AGAIN! [FINAL DROP] [Maximum Energy - All synths, distorted bass, pounding kick] THE FUTURE! BELONGS! TO THE! CONSISTENT! [Outro] [Synth lead echoes and abruptly cuts to silence, then pads fade back in] [whispering] ...the consistent... will find the way...
