[Acoustic Intro]

The rent was low
Because the heater failed.

The chairs did not match.
The windows did.

[Verse]

A former warehouse, Room Two-B,
One loading ramp, one broken key.
Mara taped a sheet of paper;
Sabine wrote across the top:

RULES WRITTEN BY THE PEOPLE
WHO MUST LIVE WITH WHAT THEY DO.

No slogan. No investor phrase.
Just black ink and room to grow.

[Chorus]

Zero Loop,
No endless chain of blame.
Every system has an owner.
Every warning keeps its name.
Build the rules around the people,
Not the people round the proof.

[Verse]

Rule one: every intern gets
One named mentor from the start.
Rule two: privileges expire—
No shared keys, no inherited fire.

Rule three: Q-A may stop release.
Rule four: sales signs after builders do.
Rule six: bad news enters first.
Rule seven: no green without proof.

[Chorus]

Zero Loop,
No endless chain of blame.
Every system has an owner.
Every warning keeps its name.
Build the rules around the people,
Not the people round the proof.

[Electric Build]

[Bridge]

Gregor wired the rack, refused the badge:
"I'll help, but never join what needs me."
He added one more handwritten rule:
PAY THE PEOPLE WHO PREVENT THE THINGS THAT NEVER HAPPEN.

[Final Chorus]

Zero Loop,
No endless chain of blame.
Every decision has an owner.
Every owner signs their name.
Just a place where work and consequence
Are finally allowed to dwell.

[Outro]

They switched on one small server.
Four clean notes crossed the room.
Jonas placed his "Hello, World!"
Sticker on the cabinet.

Under it, Mara wrote:
HELLO AGAIN.
