Yeah… Planck vibration…
Indivisible, oh-oh…

My constant fixed into the void,
As a gauge, I just observe.
In the metrics that collide,
The pure reflection of the invariant.

Planck… indivisible,
Planck… unbreakable,
Planck… unshakable,
Planck… indivisible.

Stretched across the space and time,
All my body quantifies.
Little by little, I erase,
At the borders of the instant line.

Planck length, indivisible,
Threshold of forces at twilight.
Where the numbers fall apart,
Few units still irreducible.

Planck length, indivisible,
Don’t blame me if I dive that deep.
From the continuum remains,
Just a beat you cannot keep.

How could I deny gravity,
Your equations closing in.
All your constants given to me,
Yet you swore it was symmetry.

Don’t take that silent face,
It’s just chance that wipes the trace.
When the field begins to bind,
Under entropy’s embrace.

Planck length, indivisible,
Threshold of forces at twilight.
Where the numbers fall apart,
Few units still irreducible.

Planck length, indivisible,
Don’t blame me if I dive that deep.
From the continuum remains,
Just a pulse you cannot keep.

Planck… indivisible,
Planck… indivisible,
Planck… indivisible,
Planck… indivisible.

Planck (Roots Reggae reload)

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Planck (Roots Reggae reload)

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