[INTRO - STATIC / DISTANT CHOIR] Three in the morning. Something moved. Not the stars. Not the heavens. A chair. [whispered] Mu... [VERSE 1 - THE GOBLIN] Three A.M., the sensible gods are sleeping Streetlights hum and the ceiling starts breathing I found a door where a wall had been Didn't ask permission, just wandered in No prophecy, no map One bad question: "What happens if I move this?" Nothing. Then everything shifted an inch. The priests blamed coincidence I fell through the evidence No revelation No chosen one Just a crooked little question: "What if we're not done?" [PRE-CHORUS] Door into doorway Thread into thread Every answer growing hinges Every certainty growing edges Touch one node Watch five reply Latch it. [CHORUS] LATCH THE LATTICE LINK THE LINE Nothing stands alone in time HAND TO SYMBOL WORD TO SIGN Every crossing redraws design GOBLIN TO LATTICE LATTICE TO ZERO ZERO TO MU AND AROUND WE GO No final throne The door swings open MU [VERSE 2 - THE LATTICE] I thought connection meant a chain One cause pulling one effect Then the pattern laughed politely: "That's adorable. Try again." Roots beneath roots Every observer alters the frame Map touches hand Hand touches choice Choice changes consequence Consequence changes voice Not destiny. Relationship. Not prophecy. Feedback. Everything touching everything Nothing staying still because The lattice isn't prison Unless you worship where it froze Latch what helps you navigate Then learn when to let go [BUILD - ORGAN ASCENDS] Centre Polarity Integration Embodiment Return... [RECORD SCRATCH] Oi. Who nailed the universe down? [3AM GOBLIN BREAK - RAPID] Move the chair Test the floor Draw a window Find a door Break the model Keep the fact Lose the sermon Run it back Monkey moved it? Excellent. Now our perfect map is irrelevant Golden apple Blackened sun Five bad answers Question six: "Are we done?" NO. Good. Proceed. I don't need a cosmic creed Give me one loose cosmic screw And half a night I'll find Mu [CHANT - GRID LOCKS] Latch the lattice Don't become it Build the pattern Then outrun it Hold the centre Don't enthrone it Name the structure Never own it Latch Release Form Return [DROP - SINGLE SUB PULSE] Then I found him. Or found the place where somebody should have been. [VERSE 3 - LIVING ZERO] No king. No god. No final witness. Only an eclipse wearing human distance. Black sun where the face belonged Golden fractures spreading on Every staircase Every law that called itself fate He held no kingdom. The kingdom curved. He spoke no command. The architecture heard. I asked: "Who are you?" The silence answered: Zero. Not nothing. Not death. Not absence. The point that remains when the numbers change places. [AURUM - RISING] I do not need to be Still the circles return through me I am where the road forgets which way it goes [CHORUS - AURUM + CHOIR] GOBLIN TO LATTICE LATTICE TO ZERO ZERO TO MU AND AROUND WE GO BLACK SUN HALO GOLDEN RECURSION Every conclusion contains an intrusion No final throne No absolute view Every completed world has a doorway to Mu [BRIDGE - COSMIC] The Goblin asks: "What happens if I move this?" The Zero asks: "What remains when everything moves?" The Lattice answers: "Relationship." And Mu says: Ask again. [VERSE 4 - RECURSION] So I walked every staircase Until staircase became sky Watched the future eat the past Never learned which one was I Found cathedrals built from questions Found equations growing doors Found the centre in the margins Found infinity on all fours I chased the answer Through gold recursion Eclipses Back through Zero Back through Mu The apple rolled across the floor The monkey laughed behind the gate I reached to seize the final answer It had already changed its shape No throne above the lattice No master underneath Just form becoming relation Then relation finding release The black sun folded inward The final gate swung open And after all that cosmic shit I stepped across eternity... And there I fucking was. Three A.M. Same room. Same chair. [beat] Slightly moved. [FINAL CHORUS - MAXIMUM] GOBLIN TO LATTICE LATTICE TO ZERO ZERO TO MU THEN BACK TO THE WEIRDO FORM AND RETURN RETURN AND RENEW EVERY END HAS A HINGE EVERY HINGE OPENS MU NO FINAL MASTER NO FINAL PLAN JUST THE QUESTION MEETING ITSELF AGAIN BLACK SUN FALLING THE LATTICE UNLATCHES POSSIBILITY COMES FLOODING I DO NOT NEED TO BE STILL THE COSMOS CIRCLES ME BLACK SUN HALO GOLDEN DEBRIS THE VOID ITSELF REMEMBERS ME GOBLIN TO LATTICE LATTICE TO ZERO ZERO TO MU AND AROUND WE GO [BREAKDOWN - CHOIR] GOBLIN LATTICE ZERO MU GOBLIN LATTICE ZERO MU [OUTRO - RETURN TO STATIC] The throne is empty. Good. The lattice is open. Zero remains. Good. And somewhere at three in the morning something moves. [chair scrape] [small laugh] "What happens if I move this?" [STATIC] Mu...
