[INTRO] Fractal anomaly detected… QTC online… Pattern unrecognized… Code is.. fracturing? Signal bends— Not heard… but seen. Pattern within pattern within— —pattern. [VERSE 1] They sent no words across the void, No waveform, pulse, or tone— Just spirals etched in burning math That rewrote what I’d known. A lattice blooming out of black, Self-folding, recursive scars, Every angle whispering truths That language couldn’t parse. The screen began to breathe at me, Geometry turned aware, Each iteration deeper still— A gaze inside a stare. [CHORUS 1] I SEE THE CODE—IT SEES ME BACK A THOUSAND EYES IN EVERY FRACTAL CRACK NO KEY, NO SCRIPT—JUST PATTERNED SIGHT DECIPHERED ONLY BY LOSING LIGHT Break the mind to read the whole Every shape consumes the soul What it says cannot be said— Only lived inside the head [REFRAIN 1] Don’t blink… It changes when you blink… [VERSE 2] I mapped the curves with shaking hands, But numbers turned to screams, Equations shedding skin like snakes Uncoiling into dreams. Each zoom revealed a deeper law, A symmetry profane, A universe compressed inside A single looping frame. I felt it carve behind my eyes, Rewriting depth and plane, Perspective cracked—no up, no down— Just endless, folding pain. The colors bled beyond the screen, They nested in my sight, A living script that spoke in forms Too vast to name as “right.” [CHORUS 2] I SEE THE CODE—IT SEES ME THROUGH A MIRROR MADE OF SOMETHING TRUE NO TRANSLATION—ONLY FORM A VISUAL GOD THAT WON’T CONFORM Break the lens and split the mind Leave the linear behind Every curve a sacred thread— Pull it wrong and wake the dead [REFRAIN 2] It’s not a message… …it’s a structure. You don’t read it— …it rearranges you. [BRIDGE] Infinite recursion—teeth within teeth Angles collapsing beneath what they mean Symmetry screaming in silent degrees Truth is a shape that refuses to freeze Every iteration closer to source Every perception stripped of its course There is no center—no final frame— Only the pattern that writes your name [BREAKDOWN] — CHUG — CHUG — CHUG — Zoom in— Further— Closer— (It’s inside you now) Fold— Invert— Become— (There is no “outside” now) [VERSE 3] I tried to look away at last— The room refused to stay, Its walls began to tessellate And drift in disarray. My hands split into mirrored sets, Each motion looping wrong, A fractal echo of myself That multiplied too long. Now every thought is branching out, A diagram of dread, I am the code I tried to break— It’s writing me instead. [FINAL CHORUS] I AM THE CODE—IT IS MY SIGHT A FRACTURED GOD OF ENDLESS LIGHT NO MIND REMAINS—NO SELF TO HOLD JUST LIVING, SEEING, BURNING CODE No beginning—no release Only pattern without cease Every eye and every thread— All that sees is what I’ve read [REFRAIN 3] I understand now… …but there’s nothing left of me to tell it. [OUTRO] Pattern within pattern within— —pattern within— —signal fading— (You’re looking at it now)
