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(Verse 1)
I'm a phantom in the fabric, where the planets fold,
Galactic paradox, scattered like shattered souls.
I traverse the static, erratic in damaged scrolls,
A map to the cryptic, mystic in the granite's mold.
A fractal of fire, spiraling with infinite symmetry,
Scripts in the distance whisper sinister ministries.
Orbiting dilemmas, eclipsing the victory,
Stars collapse, gasps turn whispers into infamy.
Gravitational pull drags my essence to the seam,
In this paradoxical state, nothing's ever as it seems.
Nebulas scream in colors that sever every dream,
I'm tethered to the unseen by quantum severed beams.

(Chorus)
Galactic paradox, where the constellations clash,
A fusion of confusion in the universal ash.
Collisions of decisions in a void too vast,
Every answer breeds a question that the cosmos masks.

(Verse 2)
The void speaks in riddles, cryptic in its dialect,
Dualities collide where the timelines intersect.
Infinity’s a prison when existence feels unchecked,
And freedom’s just an echo that the ancients recollect.
Stellar anomalies, a canvas of burning dread,
Light-years of irony ignite the paths I tread.
Particles converge, merging truths that I’ve fled,
But the paradox is certain, it’s alive yet undead.
Am I a spark in the vacuum or a fragment of fate?
A contradiction of dimensions where the galaxies mate?
Even time’s a distortion that reality creates,
As I drift between the answers that the stars serrate.

(Chorus)
Galactic paradox, where the constellations clash,
A fusion of confusion in the universal ash.
Collisions of decisions in a void too vast,
Every answer breeds a question that the cosmos masks.

(Bridge)
The cosmos sings, but its melody’s erratic,
Fractured harmonics in its darkened dramatics.
Each atom’s a hymn in the hymnals of static,
A story unwritten, yet eternally emphatic.
Gravity’s a tyrant, and I’m caught in its clutch,
While the paradox mocks with an untouchable touch.
Infinite loops through dimensions that erupt,
Reality’s fragile, a truth I can’t trust.

(Outro)
Galactic paradox, a riddle etched in starlight,
A labyrinth of logic where the echoes ignite.
I’m a traveler lost in this infinite plight,
Bound by the cosmic, yet yearning for flight.