[Intro — whispered over tabla build] Fifty thousand blades... ...one that finds the cut [Verse 1] Fifty thousand blades but only one will sing The right one finds you — that's the beautiful thing Lost in noise? Na — learn to hear the tone Zigzag through the maze till the straight path is shown Every stumble written, lessons carved in steel Sharper every morning, that's the way we heal [Pre-Chorus] Every door, only yours will turn! Fire in the engine through the night! Arre — everything aligned, everything alight! [Chorus/Drop] Tools that learn — haan! Tools that learn! Har edge gets sharper with the turn Agents waking, agents rising, making light Cognitive Revolution burning bright Tools that learn — haan! Tools that learn! Switch the hand that holds it, still returns No chains, no walls — tools that learn! [Verse 2] The master writes, the student takes the stage Faster, lighter, cleaner — turning every page Giants lean on something small enough to trust Power at your fingertips, the setup's never fuss Sab kuch connected, har raasta aligned From the zigzag jungle to the open sky [Bridge] It's all about the frame — sun! How you see it determines what you've won Every crooked line becomes a highway home Every agent eating, never walk alone Na na na na na... Na na na na na... [Final Chorus/Drop] Tools that learn — haan! Tools that learn! Har edge gets sharper with the turn Agents waking, agents rising, making light Cognitive Revolution burning bright Tools that learn — haan! Tools that learn! Switch the hand that holds it, still returns No chains, no walls — tools that learn! [Outro] Cognitive Revolution... haan... Tools that learn... shining through the night... (Na na na na na...)
