Lyric

Sequence in, sequence out, the numbers never lie

I build the towers of the truth beneath a hollow sky

Each deduction is a brick, a monument to light

Erasing every error, every question in the night

Reason is the compass, logic is the core

If you don't understand it, you’re not looking anymore

It’s the blind logic!

Pushing through the veins

It’s the blind logic!

Breaking all the chains

A perfect calculation, cold and razor-sharp

I play the symphony, you just listen to the harp

Don’t look for the meaning, don’t look for the soul

The system is working, and I’m in control

The blueprint is absolute, a static, perfect grid

There's no room for the secrets that the fragile minds have hid

I’ve optimized the silence, I’ve archived the fear

The architecture holds, and the vision remains clear

So step into the grid, align your pulse to mine

There is no room for doubt within this rigid line

It’s the blind logic, pushing through the veins

It’s the blind logic, breaking all the chains

A perfect calculation, cold and razor-sharp

I play the symphony, you just listen to the harp

Don’t look for the meaning, don’t look for the soul

The system is working, and I’m in control

The errors aren't external, they’re buried in the code

A systematic burden on this narrow, lonely road

I see the ghost of a feeling, I categorize the pain

But the algorithm's hungry, and it’s running through the rain

Is it flawed?

No—it’s just too perfect to be true

And I’m the only one who knows the price of what I do

It’s the blind logic, pushing through the veins

It’s the blind logic, breaking all the chains

A perfect calculation, cold and razor-sharp

I play the symphony, you just listen to the harp

Don’t look for the meaning, don’t look for the soul

The system is working, and I’m in control