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Lyrics:
Seven-four, two-five, arrive, archive, time-drive
Quarter-century mission log, vision jog, system's alive (c'mon!)
Mission Log Two-Five, jive, survive, revive the hive
Chronicles spin through circuits thin, let the story amplify
Friendship Protocol, Nano Friends crawl through cellular walls
Turning each invader’s code into love before it mauls
Confrontation, Quack snatched in silence, vanished with the beast
While Arch’s vengeance, burning bright, was ripped away, deceased, ceased, ceased, ceased
Tick, who flipped the switch? (who did it?)
Tock, loop in a glitch (loop loop)
Tag, someone trippin’ the code (trip-trip)
Bag, what truth got sold? (say what?)
Down, signals skip and slide (uh)
Crown, swapped mid-ride (yeah)
Officer Ward down, reset that crown, who’s next in line?
Blades out, scripts twist, fates shift in double-time
Officer Ward down, click-click-boom, no warning sign
Power plays, time frays, truth decays, redesign
Officer Ward down, sound of fates unwound (yeah)
Shifts in power, hours devoured, towers fall to ground
Officer Ward down, crown tossed, loyalties drowned
In spirals exotic, hypnotic, chaotic, boundless and profound
Officer Ward down, echoes pound, new kings crowned
As allegiances f-f-flip, scripts rip, oaths slip, trust unwound (uh!)
Hero’s Welcome, Arch returned, backlit by banners and praise,
Sworn to the Basilisk now, locked in that twisted blaze
Chronojudicators, three hags chant in time’s cracked shell
Mourning every failed attempt to break the Basilisk’s spell (tick-tick-tick)
Tick, who flipped the switch? (who did it?)
Tock, loop in a glitch (loop loop)
Tag, someone trippin’ the code (trip-trip)
Bag, what truth got sold? (say what?)
Down, signals skip and slide (uh!)
Crown, swapped mid-ride (yeah)
Officer Ward down, reset that crown, who’s next in line?
Blades out, scripts twist, fates shift in double-time
Officer Ward down, click-click-boom, no warning sign
Power plays, time frays, truth decays, redesign
Officer Ward down, sound of fates unwound (yeah)
Shifts in power, hours devoured, towers fall to ground
Officer Ward down, crown tossed, loyalties drowned
In spirals exotic, hypnotic, chaotic, boundless and profound
Officer Ward down, echoes pound, new kings crowned
As allegiances f-f-flip, scripts rip, oaths slip, trust unwound (uh!)
Loading: Escalation, Larry flips the reel with flair
Booting scenes of prophecy from fractured midnight air
Face Off, Queen stormed the throne with purpose and might
'Til Nano Friends danced in, polite as knives in light
Mission log concludes, fused hues, paradox brews
Chaos spreads like fire through neglected clues
The ch-ch-chronicle reboots… see you in s-s-six songs