300 Gears (dubstep, reggaeton) Lyrics

(Wooo, wooo)

(Let's go)

Synco Decor emerges from circuitry's mist

Three hundred movements endlessly twist

Interlocked chronologies, metallic and strange

Fabricating narratives that constantly change

Not mere components in mindless spin

But calculable chaos where legends begin

(Let's go)

Beneath perception's threshold, blueprint unfolds

In synchronized patterns, a narrative holds

Mission logs decrypt the ephemeral past

Six threads unspooling through layers concealed

Twenty-three fragments of truth are revealed

A labyrinth of sound in machinery vast

Casual ears catch only disjointed refrains

Missing hidden logic that remains

Three centuries in perpetual flight

Calculations too elegant to bring to light

Calibration, fluctuating

Momentum, hesitating

Yet beneath each breakdown

(Woo)

Beneath perception's threshold, blueprint unfolds

Mission logs decrypt the ephemeral past

Six threads unspooling through layers concealed

Twenty-three fragments of truth are revealed

A labyrinth of sound in machinery vast

Three hundred incarnations deep

Mechanisms neither die nor sleep

Synco Decor, architect unseen

Constructing what others merely dream