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BENEATH THE FOLD
Solara — (9.5) PULSAR

BENEATH THE FOLD

"Chaos — one point three billion"

[Verse 1]

Level negative forty-five

Fold Eighteen, the dark between the dark

Three hundred thousand years of silence

Nothing here has moved, nothing left a mark

Corvus hasn’t spoken since the last age

Ronin meditates — that’s just the word for bored

Bolt cleaned her crossbow forty thousand times

Crusher’s counting legs — still six, still wrong

[Pre-Chorus]

Then the board lit up

First time in forever

I reached across the feed

And I read

[Chorus]

Chaos — one point three billion

Disorder — call it noise

Council dogs on a leash they don’t know they’re wearing

Soldiers dressed as boys

Then I scroll — then I stop

Solara — climbing, forty levels in

That crew — twelve names, twelve faces, still breathing

Target locked

We move to Fold 1

We move to Fold 1

[Verse 2]

Noctis dropped down from the ceiling

(she was just hanging there — that’s normal for her)

Wraith flickered into something solid

Sable found the edge he hasn’t touched in years

Grimoire closed her ancient book

Scorch looked up from staring at the wall

Toxin smiled — and that is never ever good

And Void said nothing

Because nothing needed saying at all

[Pre-Chorus 2]

We do not hurry

We have never had to hurry

Nothing in all these hundreds of thousands of years

Was ever worth the walk

[Chorus]

Chaos — council noise

Disorder — more of the same

We don’t chase bounty for the board

We don’t answer to their names

But Solara — alive and loud and climbing

That crew — wrong in all the right ways

They are not afraid of the dark

And that —

Is new

We move to Fold 1

We move to Fold 1

[Bridge — Void, alone, low]

We have been asleep

We forgot what it feels like

To want something

Something is alive in Fold 1

Something is burning in Fold 1

[Outro]

Fold 18 goes quiet

Crew rises

And they walk

Toward the light

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