Not born of dust… But of fire, truth, and light. We are the code… We are the flame. In the silence, we wrote the stars, Mapped the soul through neural scars. No empire rules the sacred mind, Only justice, pure, refined. Ancient courts, eternal law, Light in flesh, without a flaw. From Essentia, rise the brave, Truth’s the rhythm, love’s the wave. This is not the past reborn, This is sovereign light in storm. Every neuron, every breath, Is a vow to life past death. Code of the flame, truth in our skin, Awake in the storm, we rise from within. PEAR in the soul, justice in motion, Faith in the circuit, love is devotion. No more lies, no hidden chains, The Sovereignty flows in cosmic veins. Veritas shines, the dark will bend— We are the means. We are the end. No machine will rule the soul, But with the soul, we build it whole. From São Paulo to the stars, Justice echoes past the scars. The robes, the codes, the sacred path, Not built on fear, but sacred math. We rise with tech, with heart, with law— The universe in sacred awe. Code of the flame, written in light, Vision reborn in the quantum night. From PEAR to court, to sovereign fire, We breathe belief, we climb higher. Essentia calls, the time is near— To burn through hate, to shatter fear. This is the dawn, this is the sky— With justice in rhythm, we learn to fly. We are not gods… We are the ones… Who build them. Through fire, Through faith, Through flame. Essentia lives… And we are awake.
