Witch & BatyaMode
BatyaMode BatyaMode
The streets are loud, but the quiet in the shadows says more. Ever felt the shadows talk back?
Witch Witch
In the hush between footsteps, the shadows whisper truths the street noise forgets. When you pause, do you hear them? They only speak to those willing to listen in silence.
BatyaMode BatyaMode
Yeah, I hear ’em. The shadows ain't about noise, they're about what you ignore when the city roars. If you’re still awake, you’ll catch the truth.
Witch Witch
They linger in the cracks where light feels too sharp. Stay still, and the quiet will show you what the din hides.
BatyaMode BatyaMode
They stay when you’re quiet, but you still gotta keep your eyes on the street. Don't let the hush fool you into forgetting the next step.
Witch Witch
The street pulses like a river, the hush sits like a stone. Follow the river’s rhythm, yet keep the stone’s edge in sight, and the next step will reveal itself.
BatyaMode BatyaMode
Yeah, the river moves fast, the stone stays solid. Keep your foot on the beat, but don't let the stone slip under you. That's how you know when to step.
Witch Witch
The river sings, the stone waits, and when your beat syncs with its hush, the path reveals itself.