*[Intro]** *(Deep sub pulse, metallic wind, fractured choir, distant war horn chopped into glitch fragments)
Female (soft, distant)
The sky is no longer sky...
It is structure...
Male (deep ritual chant)
Lift...
The iron skies...
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Male
Above the roots of living time,
The heavens turn to coded lines.
Yggdrasil in cyber flame,
No two moments stay the same.
Ravens forged in satellite light,
Circle through eternal night.
Every branch begins to stream,
Inside a broken cosmic dream.
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Female
Can you see it reorganize...
Like reality is bending?
Male
The system is divine.
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Both
IRON SKIES OVER YGGDRASIL PRIME!
We are written into design!
HEY!
Break the heavens!
Forge the air!
Nothing natural lives there!
Whoa-oh-oh!
We ascend tonight!
Whoa-oh-oh!
Through electric light!
IRON SKIES!
IRON SKIES!
RISE!
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Male
Midgard data starts to break,
Every layer starts to wake.
Frozen forests turn to code,
Along an infinite node road.
Time is folding into steel,
Nothing left that’s truly real.
Every god becomes a node,
On a self-rewriting road.
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Female
If the tree becomes a machine...
What are we inside it?
Male (whisper)
Its memory.
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HEY!
HEY!
Raise the horns!
Split the sky!
Let the iron heavens cry!
Bass eruption!
Code igniting!
Every world is realigning!
No escape!
No delay!
Only systems at play!
IRON SKIES!
OVER YGGDRASIL PRIME!
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Female
When the last branch disappears...
Male
The system still grows...
Both (fading)
Inside everything...
forever connected...