1. The Paronomasia - She The Freenya (2 ver.)

[Verse 1] She walks through mirrors made of yesterday, Her shadow speaks in colors I can't say. Two moons are rising in her silver eyes, One dreams of earth, the other seeks the skies. [Chorus] She... the free-nya, breaking chains of one, Dancing with the twins beneath the sun. Is she the prisoner or the key? She... the free-nya, wild and free. [Verse 2] "I am the morning dew, the gentle breeze, The whisper in the willow trees..." [Verse 3] "I am the storm that tears the sky apart, The wildfire burning in her heart!" [Bridge] They meet at midnight in the hall of glass, Where present bleeds into the past. "Which one is real?" the question fades away, As both become the light, both become the day. [Instrumental section with spoken word] "Schizo... the divided... Phren... the mind... She... the one... Free... nya... unconfined..." [Chorus (layered harmonies)] She... the free-nya, not broken but complete, Walking on the rhythm of two different beats. The prison was the question "Which is she?" She... the free-nya, now she sees... [Outro] One soul, two wings, flying... One mind, two dreams, trying... She is... she is... she is... free...