CODE RED (The Astral Protocol)
CODE RED (The Astral Protocol) Verse 1 System locked, now I'm cracking the code, While they follow the crowd, I'm paving the road. Eighty-eight stars, that's the map that I read, Cutting through the static where the fearless tread. Not twelve, not thirteen—I see beyond the frame, Every constellation calling out my name. Astral traveler watching every nebula shine, Architect of rhythm with the universe in mind. No profanity, just truth in the sound, Rhythm Riders rising, every heartbeat profound. Breaking every barrier, one frequency at a time, Every pulse aligning with the cadence of the rhyme. From forgotten kingdoms to the edge of the sky, I'm the Libra Dragon learning how to fly. Ancient archives opening, revealing what's inside, With the Sailor Zodiacs standing by my side. Hook Code Red, the system's bending, Astral waves—the signal's sending. Code Red, the heavens align, Every constellation falling into line. Beyond the twelve, we're opening the gate, Rhythm Riders choosing our own fate. Code Red, let the truth unfold, Writing new legends in stories untold. Verse 2 Nunchucks spinning like the wind in the trees, Every motion flowing with effortless ease. Engine roaring loud like a star being born, Driving through the darkness into a brand-new dawn. Scanning every angle, every move, every sign, Turning every setback into grand design. Hidden in the shadows, ancient mysteries call, But truth keeps rising—it outlasts them all. My bloodline burning with a fire untamed, Every lesson earned, every victory claimed. The multiverse calling and I'm answering clear, Faith over panic, purpose over fear. When the signal rises, every soul will know, Rhythm Riders moving with the universal flow. This is more than music—it's a frequency we've grown, Lighting up the cosmos till the whole world's home.
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CODE RED (The Astral Protocol) Verse 1 System locked, now I'm cracking the code, While they follow the crowd, I'm paving the road. Eighty-eight stars, that's the map that I read, Cutting through the static where the fearless tread. Not twelve, not thirteen—I see beyond the frame, Every constellation calling out my name. Astral traveler watching every nebula shine, Architect of rhythm with the universe in mind. No profanity, just truth in the sound, Rhythm Riders rising, every heartbeat profound. Breaking every barrier, one frequency at a time, Every pulse aligning with the cadence of the rhyme. From forgotten kingdoms to the edge of the sky, I'm the Libra Dragon learning how to fly. Ancient archives opening, revealing what's inside, With the Sailor Zodiacs standing by my side. Hook Code Red, the system's bending, Astral waves—the signal's sending. Code Red, the heavens align, Every constellation falling into line. Beyond the twelve, we're opening the gate, Rhythm Riders choosing our own fate. Code Red, let the truth unfold, Writing new legends in stories untold. Verse 2 Nunchucks spinning like the wind in the trees, Every motion flowing with effortless ease. Engine roaring loud like a star being born, Driving through the darkness into a brand-new dawn. Scanning every angle, every move, every sign, Turning every setback into grand design. Hidden in the shadows, ancient mysteries call, But truth keeps rising—it outlasts them all. My bloodline burning with a fire untamed, Every lesson earned, every victory claimed. The multiverse calling and I'm answering clear, Faith over panic, purpose over fear. When the signal rises, every soul will know, Rhythm Riders moving with the universal flow. This is more than music—it's a frequency we've grown, Lighting up the cosmos till the whole world's home.