[00:00.000] 作词 : Quinta Diminuita[00:01.000] 作曲 : Quinta Diminuita[00:05.066]Yeah[00:07.698]Black water. White paper[00:08.833]Binary choices[00:10.989]Check it[00:11.807][00:22.022]The rice paper waits, a silent terrain[00:24.471]Pure white snow before the acid rain[00:26.962]I grind the ink stone, circular motion[00:29.140]Calming the storm in my mental ocean[00:32.164]They got neon lights flashing on the wet concrete[00:34.944]But in my mind, it’s monochrome, ancient and discrete[00:37.565]A single drop hits the fiber, watch it bleed[00:40.197]Manifestation of the karma, planting the seed[00:42.961]No Control-Z in this life that we livin’[00:45.343]No backspace button for the sins un-forgiven[00:47.924]Once the brush touches down, the path is defined[00:50.904]A permanent scar on the timeline, yours and mine[00:53.343][00:54.314]Life is an Ink Wash, shades of grey[00:56.145]Spill it on the canvas, can't wash it away[00:59.055]No regrets, let the black water flow[01:01.831]What’s done is done, that’s the Tao that I know[01:04.561]Ink Wash, history in the stain[01:07.221]Beauty in the chaos, wisdom in the pain[01:09.931]Permanent lines, yeah, we draw them 'til we die[01:12.447]Underneath the electric, cyberpunk sky[01:14.984][01:39.064]My katana is the brush, the silence is the canvas[01:41.931]Movement is sudden, like a digital mantis[01:44.537]A stroke to the left, a heavy line to the right[01:47.873]Turning breathing colors into black and white[01:50.326]You see, a painting is perfect 'cause you can't erase[01:53.031]The mistakes become art, staring in your face[01:55.564]I navigate the grid, this binary dungeon[01:58.499]Smell of old books mixed with ozone, it’s pungent[02:01.218]Destiny is heavy, like the bass in this beat[02:03.815]A Ronin walking down a crowded, lonely street[02:06.195]So I hold the pose, let the ink dry fast[02:09.243]Honor the future, by respecting the past[02:11.617][02:13.544]The water absorbs the darkness[02:16.119]The darkness defines the light[02:18.245]You can’t pull the ink back into the brush[02:20.909]You just have to finish the masterpiece[02:21.987][02:22.320]Life is an Ink Wash, shades of grey[02:24.427]Spill it on the canvas, can't wash it away[02:27.039]No regrets, let the black water flow[02:29.826]What’s done is done, that’s the Tao that I know[02:32.756]Ink Wash, history in the stain[02:35.155]Beauty in the chaos, wisdom in the pain[02:37.815]Permanent lines, yeah, we draw them 'til we die[02:40.419]Underneath the electric, cyberpunk sky[02:42.819][02:43.279]Permanent[02:44.549]It’s set in stone now[02:47.213]Or set in paper[02:48.460]Binary Karma[02:51.606]Watch it dry