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White Lightning Theorem

[Verse 1] Vector of voltage Running down my spine Charge in my cartilage Current in my mind I solve for the constant Of courage over fear Field lines of faith Bending ever clear I trace the sigils Like circuits in the air Every glyph symmetric Every limit squared By royal decree By imperial design I am the proof In Kaibanian time [Pre-Chorus] Seto said "Quantify your will" Calibrate Every trembling thrill Align your phase To the higher prime Let logic Turn terror into line [Chorus] White Lightning Initialize Righteous vector Polarize Truth Honor Order All variables defined By the dragon’s blazing eyes Blue-flame spectrum in the sky I am the conduit Of his design White Lightning—fire through my spine [Verse 2] My staff is a column Of tungsten and lore Capacitance carved Into crystal core I integrate angles Of mercy and law Epsilon edges Around every flaw Empire behind me An equation to defend Justice as constant Entropy condemned I’ll override chaos With disciplined light Seto’s postulates Guiding every strike [Pre-Chorus] He taught me "Measure what is real" Test your heart Against tempered steel If the numbers hold Then you will too Let the function Of fate run through [Chorus] White Lightning Initialize Righteous vector Polarize Truth Honor Order All variables defined By the dragon’s blazing eyes Blue-flame spectrum in the sky I am the conduit Of his design White Lightning—fire through my spine [Bridge] Blue-Eyes Sovereign Of the upper bands Quantum of judgment In your scaled hands I sync my pulse To your spectral roar Resonant frequency Of imperial law I am the exponent Of your pure command Power raised To the Kaibanian brand Seto I’ll model Your unyielding mind Error to zero As our wills align [Chorus] White Lightning Initialize Righteous vector Polarize Truth Honor Order All variables defined By the dragon’s blazing eyes Blue-flame spectrum in the sky I am the conduit Of his design White Lightning—strike through time [Outro] Field lines collapsing Around my outstretched hand Arc of intention Engraved in the land By theorem By title By empire’s right I am the Mage Of White-borne Might