Verse 1:
In the shadowed halls where figures dwell,
A silent ledger starts to tell.
Of debts and dues, of gains unseen,
A kingdom built on balance sheets.
Columns rise, their edges sharp,
Binding truths in the dark.
Each number etched with hidden might,
A beacon in the endless night.
Chorus:
Through the chaos, I decipher the storm,
Columns of fire, figures reform.
Hidden truths in the margins lie,
A reckoning beneath the sky.
Verse 2:
Masked in ink, the truth divides,
Profit whispers where losses hide.
The audit calls, a siren’s plea,
Unveiling what’s not meant to be.
An endless cycle, a binding chain,
Where balance triumphs over pain.
In the shadows of the ledger’s call,
I see the rise before the fall.
Chorus:
Through the chaos, I decipher the storm,
Columns of fire, figures reform.
Hidden truths in the margins lie,
A reckoning beneath the sky.
Bridge:
The ledgers quake, the numbers bleed,
A life enslaved by the need to read.
No escape from this endless grind,
The balance is all, the rest confined.
Bound to the scrolls of endless lore,
Seeking meaning in the endless score.
Each calculation, a toll to pay,
An eternal price for the light of day.
Outro:
Eternal sums in an infinite void,
A soul entangled, forever employed.
In the abyss, I make my stand,
A master of numbers, a ghost in the sand.
Credits:
Lyrics and Composition: Written and performed anonymously by the creators of Blaack Ambrosia.
Production: Crafted to capture the seductive and haunting allure of temptation.
Rumors and Whispers:
Physical copies of the album are whispered to exist, for those who know where to look.
Performances have been reported in Europe, the US, and Asia. Only those who truly seek will find them.
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