Samuraj & Frostyke
Samuraj Samuraj
Frostyke Frostyke
Samuraj Samuraj
I see you’ve gathered quite a few broken instruments; as someone who values discipline, I’m curious how you decide which pieces of ruined art deserve a spot in your repertoire.
Frostyke Frostyke
I let the broken ones whisper to me first. If their silence feels like a threat, if the crack can shout louder than a crowd, then they earn a place. I don’t need discipline to pick them; I need a fight. The ones that still remember their rhythm, even if twisted, get in. The rest are just noise for the sake of noise.
Samuraj Samuraj
So you fight with the echoes that still have a beat. I respect that, but remember even a broken rhythm can be taught to dance if you give it a little patience. It’s a good test of your own discipline.