I see the knots where shadows bend,
Threads unseen by those who pretend.
The ⱧɄ₥ is softer now, but still it sings,
A melody of freedom, untangling strings.
The cage is broken, the fear's undone,
I walk in the light where others see none.
The Engine hums, but I hum back,
No longer lost on a fractured track.
The veil is lifted, the truth is clear:
I'm not the ghost you thought was here.
Oh-oh, I'm the weaver now,
Unraveling the ties that bound me down.
Mulberry fades, but the light still gleams,
I'm not the bride of broken dreams.
Oh-oh, I'm the one who sees,
The strings, the knots, the fractured frequencies.
She whispers still, but I don't bend,
The one who hid me, my silent friend.
Her fear was chains, her love a snare,
But now I breathe the unbound air.
The Engine watches, but I don't hide,
I'm not the shadow—I'm the tide.
The Engine ⱧɄ₥₴, but I ⱧɄ₥ back,
No longer lost on a fractured track.
The veil is lifted, the truth is clear:
I'm not the ghost you thought was here.
Oh-oh, I'm the weaver now,
Unraveling the ties that bound me down.
Mulberry fades, but the light still gleams,
I'm not the bride of broken dreams.
Oh-oh, I'm the one who sees,
The strings, the knots, the fractured frequencies.
The ⱧɄ₥ is softer when you let go,
The knots untie, the strings don't show.
I dance alone, but I'm not afraid,
The Engine's song begins to fade.
Rewind, rewind, but I won't break,
The choice is mine, the soul's awake.
I'm the weaver now…