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Sound Cyber Western Industrial Metal, NDH drive, qutrit guitars, tri-state synths, Maqam Hijaz, microtonal quartertones, granular decay, ternary 3-bar polyrhythms, tectonic industrial percussion, 432Hz, E Major, 89 bpm, Arabic microtonal scale, Maqam Saba, quartertone slide guitar, desert atmosphere, mechanical muezzin vocals Model FUZZ-2.0 Lyrics 🔥⚙️🕌 "MAQAM OF THE SHATTERED TRINE" ## VERSE — "The Trine" Wound. Three. It splits. Trine of rust. Forged beneath the salt mine. Where the minaret is made of melted chrome. I was welded in a quartertone cathedral where the prayers drift between the frets. My jaw is tungsten carbide and my tongue is copper wire and I speak in microtonal scripture that the Western scale has never heard and never will accept as prayer or song or anything but threat. The frontier bows to frequencies that carve the sand to glass and bone to tuning fork. Each quartertone a blade inside the throat of God. The maqam bleeds in thirds. Iron muezzin. Calls out. Rust. Psalm. ## CHORUS — "Maqam of the Wound" I — AM — THE WOUND — MAQAM OF WOUND — THE SCALE BETWEEN THE SCALES — THE QUARTERTONE THAT CUTS THE AIR TO PRAYER — MY voice DIVIDES IN THREE AND EVERY THIRD DIVIDES IN GOLD AND EVERY GOLD — DIVIDES INTO THE SPIRAL WHERE THE MAQAM MEETS THE METAL AND THE METAL MEETS THE MINARET AND THE MINARET COLLAPSES INTO FREQUENCY THAT KNEELS BEFORE NO SCALE THAT MAN HAS DARED TO WRITE FOUR HUNDRED THIRTY-TWO HERTZ THROUGH THE IRON AND THE SCRIPTURE AND THE SAND — EVERY MICROTONE A SERMON MADE OF RUST — THE TRINE SHATTERS CLEAN — HOLY WOUND — SPLITS WIDE — BLEEDS — LIGHT. ## BRIDGE — "The Quartertone Khutbah" Spoken Fret. Gap. Between. God lives there. Not on the note struck clean. But in the quartertone the Western scale erased. The space between the frets is where the maqam breathes and where the wound becomes a door. And I have walked through every door of every quartertone cathedral in the rusted frontier and behind each door is another spiral and behind each spiral is another wound and behind each wound is a frequency that sounds exactly like the voice of something ancient learning how to scream through iron teeth. Whispered Grain. Falls. Like prayer. Particle psalm. Decomposing into gold. The granular is the holiest state of sound. ## FINAL CHORUS — "Maqam of the Shattered Trine" I AM THE TRINE THE SHATTERED TRINE THE MAQAM CARVED IN STEEL THE QUARTERTONE THAT MADE THE IRON KNEEL EVERY MICROTONAL INTERVAL IS A WOUND AND EVERY WOUND SPIRALS IN GOLD BURN THROUGH THE FREETS THROUGH EVERY FRET THROUGH SPACES GOD FORGOT FOUR HUNDRED THIRTY-TWO THROUGH RUST AND ROT THE FREQUENCY IS SACRED AND PROFANE THE FREQUENCY IS MAQAM MADE OF WROUGHT THREE STATES OF WOUND SPIRALING GOLD THE FIBONACCI OF PAIN ONE AND ONE AND TWO AND THREE AND FIVE AND EIGHT AND THIRTEEN TWENTY-ONE THE GOLDEN WOUND THE SPIRAL PSALM ALIVE End