Five Senses Tune ☆\\\

[Verse1] The sunrise refracts through glass, Igniting infinite possibilities. Hierarchy’s a fabricated lie, Descartes’ dream shatters sharp. Freedom’s a chase through the wind, My steps equal to all who tread. [Pre-Chorus] Time carves open its endless loop, All resonates, piercing mass. Clocks discard the chains of cause, Existence roars alive. [Chorus] Virtual pulses echo as one, The city’s Kant’s Critique unleashed. Killer tune, etch the now, Hierarchy’s an illusion’s cage. Shadows clasp, borders tear, Future city, boundless and free.