[Silence]<\/p>\n
[Instrumental, Guitar, Piano, Organ, Synth, Bass, Percussion, Drums]<\/p>\n
[Intro]
\n[Instrumental Intro: Distorted Guitar Pulse, Deep Bass Groove, Rising Organ Swell, Filtered Synth Noise]
\n[Minimal Beat, Spoken Vocal]
\nSomething changed
\n(Out of range)
\nSomething broke
\n(That’s no joke)<\/p>\n
[Refrain]
\nThis is wild
\n(No longer mild)
\nAll broke loose
\n(… gone obtuse)<\/p>\n
[Verse 1]
\nUsed to walk a steady line
\nThought we knew the signs of time
\nThe rule we thought we knew
\nStarted bending into two<\/p>\n
Quiet moments turned extreme
\nNo longer quite the way it seemed
\nWhen the edges disappear
\nChaos suddenly appears<\/p>\n
[Pre-Chorus]
\nHold on tight
\n(Feel the shift)
\nDay turns night
\n(Watch it drift)<\/p>\n
[Chorus]
\nThis is wild
\n(No longer mild)
\nSomething’s changed
\n(Out of range)<\/p>\n
Running faster
\n(After faster)
\nBreaking through
\n(What we knew)<\/p>\n
No more waiting
\n(No debating)
\nThe world has filed
\nUnderneath…
\n(Wild)<\/p>\n
[Instrumental]
\n[Guitar Solo]
\n[Driving Bass, Heavy Drums, Organ Chords, Synth Lead Rising]<\/p>\n
[Verse 2]
\nWatch the signal start to flare
\nSomething different fills the air
\nPatterns shifting, systems sway
\nNot much holds the old way<\/p>\n
From the ground beneath our feet
\nTo the storms we cannot beat
\nThe boundary we defined
\nLeaves another one behind<\/p>\n
[Bridge]
\nNot insane
\n(Just extreme)
\nNot a dream
\n(But a theme)<\/p>\n
When the calm becomes the storm
\n(When the strange becomes the norm)
\nCan we see
\n(Can we find)
\nWhat’s ahead
\n(What’s behind)<\/p>\n
[Final Chorus]
\nThis is wild
\n(No longer mild)
\nAll broke loose
\n(… gone obtuse)<\/p>\n
No return
\n(Watch it burn)
\nNo excuse
\n(For the truth)<\/p>\n
What we called impossible
\nHas become undeniable
\nThe world has compiled
\nA brand-new file…<\/p>\n
[Outro]
\n[Instrumental Outro: Fading Guitar Feedback, Pulsing Bass, Echoing Organ, Synth Filter Slowly Closing]
\nWild…
\n(Wild…)
\nNo longer mild.<\/p>\n