Lyssia & Nomix
Nomix Nomix
Hey Lyssia, I heard there's an ancient temple where the stones hum a beat when the sun hits them—like a secret soundtrack. Curious to explore that rhythm together?
Lyssia Lyssia
That sounds wild, let’s hit it—no one else knows the beat before we do, and I can already feel the groove in my bones.
Nomix Nomix
Yeah, let’s groove, Lyssia, groove, groove—step into the echo, echo, echo, feel that pulse in your bones, pulse, pulse, we’ll lay down the rhythm together, together, together.