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Improbability Burn (Aetherical Storm album by Rew’s Metal Eternal)

🔥 Hear more from Rew’s Bands! Stream the full collection — Rew's Metal Eternal, Rew's Rock, Rew's Smooth Waters, Rew's Blues, and Rew's Country Band — on all major platforms worldwide. 🎧 Listen on Spotify | Apple Music | Amazon Music | YouTube Music 💿 Purchase or download from your favorite online store. 💫 Produced & published by Aetherical Musings — Multiple Bands, Infinite Sound, One Vision. Human Conceived and Technologically Enhanced. #RewsBands #AethericalMusings #Metal #Rock #Blues #Country #SmoothWaters #NewMusic #OriginalSongs _________________________________________________________________________________________________ Improbability Burn (Aetherical Storm album by Rew’s Metal Eternal) Richard Earl Wacker Dash lights grin; the helm unlocks, Star lanes shuffle like a boxed-up deck. Retro thrusters kiss and churn— Steal the sky: improbability burn. Hand on throttle—heel-and-toe, Slip the aperture—let it flow. Comet traffic parts on cue, Redline slingshot threads me through. Heads on heads—the odds don’t learn, House keeps folding when the gyros churn. Intercom chimes “Welcome back aboard.” Infinite improbability—still I burned, Fate in the vacuum riffle, odds get turned. Steal the sky—flip the dice, let engines churn, Infinite improbability—so I’ll never learn. Dealer moons on the outer ring, Flop—turn—river; hear ’em sing. Air alarm screams, then clears to full, Re-entry scars—but the seams hold pull. In the glass—two shadows turn, I ante breath—the pot returns. Intercom chimes—“Welcome back aboard.” Infinite improbability—still I burned, Fate in the vacuum riffle, odds get turned. Steal the sky—flip the dice, let engines churn, Infinite improbability—so I’ll never learn. Blackout roll—the HUD goes null, Deadman switch finds a pulse to pull. Grav-well claws, then grants a shove— Coffin corner fits like a glove. Double-down—slingshot turn, Steal the sky—let it burn, Blind-side curve—house grows stern, Infinite—I never learn. Infinite improbability—still I burned, Fate in the vacuum riffle, odds get turned. Steal the sky—flip the dice, let engines churn, Infinite improbability—so I’ll never learn. Engines stall; the stars still turn— Steal the sky… some don’t burn. Hey— they all just say, Hell - I’m just this guy. Fate will never have a turn. Let the improbability burn!