[male
vocals] (
Gentle
piano
chords
building
into
a
steady,
rhythmic
pulse)
Yeah,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
horizon
Everything
finds
its
rhythm
in
time
Let’
s
move
Abdel
standing
at
the
window
looking
out
Watching
how
the
numbers
start
to
spin
There
is
no
room
for
shadows
or
for
doubt
When
you
know
exactly
where
to
begin
The
lines
are
rising
steady
like
the
tide
A
pattern
forming
clear
before
his
eyes
With
nothing
left
to
fear
and
naught
to
hide
He
tracks
the
movement
as
the
volume
rise
Oh,
Abdel,
the
master
of
the
charts
Reading
every
beat
within
the
flow
He
plays
the
game
with
spirit
and
with
heart
Watching
all
the
hidden
colors
grow
It
is
a
steady
walk,
a
quiet
pace
Finding
every
answer
in
the
frame
Abdel
brings
the
rhythm
to
the
space
Changing
every
contour
of
the
game
He
does
not
rush
to
reach
the
final
end
He
measures
every
shift
along
the
way
Around
the
corners
where
the
currents
bend
He
finds
the
clarity
inside
the
gray
Calculated
movements,
soft
and
sure
A
vision
built
on
patience
and
on
truth
The
foundation
is
solid
and
is
pure
Moving
with
the
wisdom
of
his
youth
Oh,
Abdel,
the
master
of
the
charts
Reading
every
beat
within
the
flow
He
plays
the
game
with
spirit
and
with
heart
Watching
all
the
hidden
colors
grow
It
is
a
steady
walk,
a
quiet
pace
Finding
every
answer
in
the
frame
Abdel
brings
the
rhythm
to
the
space
Changing
every
contour
of
the
game
It’
s
not
about
the
noise,
it’
s
not
the
speed
It’
s
understanding
where
the
logic
goes
Planting
every
thought
just
like
a
seed
Watching
how
the
inner
garden
grows
Deep
breaths,
steady
hands,
clear
mind
Leaving
all
the
static
far
behind
So
when
the
canvas
finally
fills
with
light
And
every
single
pixel
finds
its
place
He
knows
he
did
the
work
and
did
it
right
With
such
a
calm
and
steady
kind
of
grace
The
graph
is
leveling,
the
vision
clear
Everything
is
aligned
and
falling
true
There
is
no
reason
left
for
any
fear
Just
a
better
point
of
mountain
view
Oh,
Abdel,
the
master
of
the
charts
Reading
every
beat
within
the
flow
He
plays
the
game
with
spirit
and
with
heart
Watching
all
the
hidden
colors
grow
It
is
a
steady
walk,
a
quiet
pace
Finding
every
answer
in
the
frame
Abdel
brings
the
rhythm
to
the
space
Changing
every
contour
of
the
game
Master
of
the
charts
Everything
finds
its
place
Steady
pace,
steady
mind
Yeah,
Abdel,
just
watch
it
grow (
Fade
out
with
soft
piano
and
light
percussion)
Keeping
it
balanced
Just
the
way
it’
s
meant
to
be