Lyrics
[Intro]
Voices rise, a symphony sublime
Melding thought and melody, transcending time
[Verse 0]
In this realm where razzing reigns (Razzing reigns, childlike games)
We tread the path of growth's domains (Childhoods game, no sense of ego’s shame)
Gentle jests, that bond we framed (Bond well framed, no ego’s blame)
Nurturing skills, as if soul-embracing aims (Souls' true aims, aura’s plasma’s flames)
[Chorus]
Congratulations’ ring, triumph's chord (Triumph's chord, though educations’ payments soared)
Obligations met, abilities outpoured (Abilities outpoured into where futures shall have been stored)
Each task conquered, each resonant reward (Harmonious reward, secure futures secured and stored)
Echoing truths our spirits adored (Then being now, now being then.)
[Bridge]
Our world nestles within a hypercube zone of harmoniously-vibrating strings, all within yet-larger hypercubes of harmoniously vibrating strings.
Rhythms intertwine, a cosmic ballet (Nature's way, change yourself to find the way )
"Music is the mediator between the spiritual and the sensual life." [(Beethoven)]
Melodies ascend, emotions in full sway (Emotions in full sway, change to find nature's hyperdimensional way)
[Drop]
Vocalizations soar, a rhythmic surge
(Emotions in full sway, change to find nature's hyperdimensional way)
[Drop]
Vocalizations soar, a rhythmic surge (A rhythmic surge, boundaries form, boundaries urge)
Melodies implore our spirits to momentarily merge (Hyperdimensional selves merge, boundaries hum their pleasant dirge)
Threads make chords outpour fresh realms to emerge (New realms emerge, boundaries hum, boundaries urge)
Rhythmic inversions, teachers submerge (Teachers dive deep to reach our hyperspherical zone)
[Chorus]
Congratulations’ ring, triumph's chord ...
[Outro]
"The only truth is music." [(Jack Kerouac)]
Emerging from where wove, tapestry’s unwound (A tapestry unwound truths profound)
Impassioned cries, our depths are sound (Our depths well- sound our simple truths profound)
Inspired phrases, we voices resound (Our voices resound, truths’ lustfull wisdoms profound)
[End]
"Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife." [(Kahlil Gibran)]
[End] [END]
