Of One Blood

I step into the dawn, where the sky is the color of steel,
Where every breath is like ice, and the city is half-asleep.
Against the walls and fences, I set my chords to feel —
Four hundred heartbeats on the brick, a rhythm I keep.
I refuse to touch those hollow shells, those empty frames,
Their voices are just noise, frozen in a void of stone.
My hand took flight to the music in my head, calling names,
Conducting the rhythm of the city I call my own.
Chorus:
I do not fear the cold wind — I am the Wind itself!
I am the flame, we are of one blood, you and I.
I stepped out of the games, the schemes, the shelf —
I move to the rhythm of my Creation, soaring high!
I am shadow and light, beyond all categories,
Where stars are closer than the lies people tell.
In my chords, I hear the sound of your stories,
By these notes, you enter the circle where I dwell.
I remember every scar, every turn on the road,
Where my flight was broken in the mirror of fate.
But I rose again, changed the palette, shed the load,
And in this Radiance, my power became great.
You catch my gaze, seeking an answer in the night,
But I am Aquarius — a ghostly, shifting light.
I am calm in the surface, but a storm in my chest,
We’ve stepped beyond the norms, putting rules to the rest.
Chorus:
I do not fear the cold wind — I am the Wind itself!
I am the flame, we are of one blood, you and I.
I stepped out of the games, the schemes, the shelf —
I move to the rhythm of my Creation, soaring high!
Outro:
I am beyond all categories...
By these notes, you enter...
I am the Conductor.