Veiled in static, the shadows cast
Cold reflections on shattered glass
No path is sacred,
the hand is dealt
Where chaos beckons, Iā ll unleash hell
You turn to face me, Iā ve forged ahead
Your plot unravels, I pull the threads
Iā ve torn up the pages I knew by heart
You call me reckless, I call it art
You call me reckless, I call it art
You call me reckless, I call it art
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The ground is shifting, you raise the scope
Your crosshairs tremble on swirling smoke
No turning back now my line is drawn
I am your reckoning, your rubicon
You turn to face me, Iā ve forged ahead
Your plot unravels, I pull the threads
Iā ve torn up the pages I knew by heart
You call me reckless, I call it art
You call me reckless, I call it art
You call me reckless, I call it art
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