Zeromax - Out (Original Mix)

Stepping past the perimeter where
Shallow minds remain.
Walking out the prison of the emotional chain
Not a bit of exit, not a running from
The fight.
Leaving every cage behind to step into the light.
No fake escape.
I don't flex for the door
Carrying the freedom that was earned up
On the floor.
I don't move backward
Keep the posture face forward.
Guarding every boundary as
I march toward the border.
Cut off attachments.
Let the whole ties break.
Operating clever self.
Heart stays steady while
The noise fades low.
Rooted in the center everywhere.
Then I go.
They ask how
I stepped outside the maze and the doubt till
I'm still with this.
The clear way out heat.
Hey, Heat
Stepping past the perimeter with shallow minds remain.
Pressure on the exit, but
I break away the strain
Voices call me back from a superficial grid.
I just step outside like the ancient messes did.
Alone in the open, locked inside the frame.
Mastering the puncher, elevating my own name.
No fake tension, no need to pretend.
I'm broken posture from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud, I just need
The drama.
Holding that position outside
Of what is sold.
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the standard break.
No rush.
No time to delay.
Every step to liberate cuz
I made my own way.
If they ask why the old trap tells us
The system inside out
Hey, hey, hey
Stepping past the perimeter with shallow marine edging out and expands on an uncorrupted plane.
Sparks in the dark.
Yeah, they illuminate the road.
Carrying the weight of a heavy
Sacred load.
Stillness at the epicenter
Solid and deep.
Guarding every boundary
That the discipline keep.
No fake steps.
Stripping true to the drive
Keeping all the harmony and holding
Through the line.
I don't move down
I just hold to the flow
Unlocking every single opportunity core
Grounded in the rhythm, elevated the space, leaving an indelible mark
In this place.
If they ask how above
Them when the stand ar heat up here
Stepping past the perimeter where
Shallow minds remain.
Walking out the prison of the emotional chain.
Not a bit of exit, not a running from the fight.
Leaving every cage behind to step
Into the light.
No fake escape.
I don't flex for the door.
Carrying the freedom that was earned up on the floor
I don't move backward.
Keep the posture face forward.
Guarding every boundary as
I march toward the border
Cut off attachments.
Let the old dots break.
Operating clean for the soft self.
Heart stay steady while the noise fades low.
Rooted in the center everywhere that
I go.
They ask how
I step outside the maze and the doubt till
I'm stress.
The clear way out hey.
Hey.
Hey
Stepping past the perimeter with shadow minds remain.
Pressure on the exit, but
I break away the strain
Voices call me back from a superficial brid.
I just step outside like the ancient messes did.
Alone in the open, locked inside the frame.
Mastering the puncher, elevating my own name.
No fake tension, no need to pretend
Unbroken posture from beginning to the end.
I don't speak loud, I just
Need the drama roll.
Holding that position outside of what is sold
Distance from distraction.
I'm seeing it clear.
Focused on the standard
Yet the break.
No rush.
No time to delay.
Every step to liberate as
I make
My own way.
If they ask why the whole trap tell them stop the system inside out
Stepping past the perimeter with shallow
Minds remain edging out and expands on an uncorrupted plane.
Sparks in the dark.
Yeah, they illuminate the road.
Carrying the weight of a heavy
Sacred load.
Stillness at the epicenter
Solid and deep.
Guarding every boundary
That the discipline keep.
No fake steps.
Strictly true to the drive
Keeping all the harmony and fortitude alive.
I don't move.
I just hold to the flow.
Unlocking every single opportunity door.
Rounded in the rhythm
Elevated in space, leaving an indelible
Mark in this place.
They ask how
My problem in the turnic architecture
With the path out