Blueprint for a Citadel

Blueprint for a Citadel lyrics

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No flight tracker can find where this bridge began Dynho clicking through the static from a distant land Distance is a ghost story The logic tries to sell Why would trading blueprints for a spiritual citadel? No meat cute, no shared coffee, no common air to breathe Just a high-speed data stream where the better parts of us interweave You're catching winter down in Porto Alegre concrete veins While I'm chasing shadows through these humid tropic rains a grass Graça may your peace be a wall they can't climb Dynho sending common sense across the lines of time Sod for the spirit Success for the soul Keeping every atom of your gravity in control From the Caribbean glow to the southern cross tonight May everything you touch turn into golden light Golden light The pixels don't lie when they map the path you should take Avoid the shortcuts that leave your balance at stake Grasp of your prosperity isn't about the gold on the shelf It's the architecture of the serenity you build for yourself Stay steady in a storm Let the common sense be the anchor in a world That loves the friction and rewards the high stakes anger I haven't seen the gua You haven't seen my coast But we're the living proof of what a spirit needs the most Needs the most Graça May your peace be a wall that can't climb Dino sending common sense across the lines of time Sod for the spirit Success for the soul Keeping every atom of your gravity in control From the Caribbean glow to the southern cross tonight May everything you touch turn into golden light Golden light Porto Alegre to the world Grasses stay divine Dynho on the frequencies crossing every line Common sense and clarity A health that never fades Through the Sun of Miami in the southern winter shades No meeting necessary to know the soul is there I'm breathing in the spirit that you're putting in the air Stay successful Stay balanced Stay true to the graça We don't need a map or a time or a physical place Graça May your peace be a wall that can't climb Dynho sending common sense across the lines of time It's a for the spirit, success for the soul Keeping every atom of you gravity in control From the Caribbean glow to the southern cross tonight May everything you touch turn into golden light Golden lights grass This is do far but near Porto Alegre Stay bright We're connected Peace