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  • Quem Ainda Faz Ninho

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 452.

    Song title: Quem Ainda Faz Ninho
    Original Base by Base episode: 452: Reduzir a PrP funciona em todas as linhagens [PT]

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Prion protein lowering is a disease-modifying therapy across prion disease stages, strains and endpoints
    Journal: Nucleic Acids Research
    DOI: 10.1093/nar/gkaa616
    Reference: Minikel EV, Zhao HT, Le J, O’Moore J, Pitstick R, Graffam S, Carlson GA, Kavanaugh MP, Kriz J, Kim JB, Ma J, Wille H, Aiken J, McKenzie D, Doh-ura K, Beck M, O’Keefe R, Stathopoulos J, Caron T, Schreiber SL, Carroll JB, Kordasiewicz HB, Cabin DE, Vallabh SM. Prion protein lowering is a disease-modifying therapy across prion disease stages, strains and endpoints. Nucleic Acids Research. 2020;48(19):10615–10631. doi:10.1093/nar/gkaa616

    Lyrics:
    Verso 1
    Na bancada, madrugada,
    tem alguém pra anotar:
    não sabe quem tomou nada,
    não sabe quem vai melhorar.

    Só marca se fez o ninho,
    se arrumou o seu lugar,
    se no pau que fica girando
    ainda deu pra se aguentar.

    Pré-refrão
    A doença não vem gritando,
    não bate na porta, não chama:
    vai levando de mansinho
    o passo, o peso e a cama.

    Refrão
    QUEM AINDA FAZ O NINHO
    ainda tem o que contar!
    QUEM AINDA FAZ O NINHO
    não desistiu de ficar!
    Pouco já muda o caminho —
    anota aí: dá pra segurar!

    Verso 2
    Cinco jeitos diferentes
    da mesma coisa chegar;
    foram todos, um por um,
    nenhum deles escapar.

    E o bicho não aprendeu
    o caminho de driblar:
    voltaram pra ver de novo
    e não teve como passar.

    Ponte
    Tem quem nasce com metade
    e vive sem reclamar;
    baixar não é ficar sem —
    é ter de sobra pra dar.

    Mesmo com o sinal aceso
    inda tem o que fazer:
    teve bicho que ganhou meses
    só de alguém não se render.

    Refrão final
    QUEM AINDA FAZ O NINHO
    ainda tem o que contar!
    QUEM AINDA FAZ O NINHO
    não desistiu de ficar!
    Em toda cepa, em todo estágio —
    anota aí: dá pra segurar!

    3 min
  • Lower the Signal

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 451.

    Song title: Lower the Signal
    Original Base by Base episode: 451: Prion protein lowering is disease-modifying across stages and strains

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Prion protein lowering is a disease-modifying therapy across prion disease stages, strains and endpoints
    Journal: Nucleic Acids Research
    DOI: 10.1093/nar/gkaa616
    Reference: Minikel EV, Zhao HT, Le J, O’Moore J, Pitstick R, Graffam S, Carlson GA, Kavanaugh MP, Kriz J, Kim JB, Ma J, Wille H, Aiken J, McKenzie D, Doh-ura K, Beck M, O’Keefe R, Stathopoulos J, Caron T, Schreiber SL, Carroll JB, Kordasiewicz HB, Cabin DE, Vallabh SM. Prion protein lowering is a disease-modifying therapy across prion disease stages, strains and endpoints. Nucleic Acids Research. 2020;48(19):10615–10631. doi:10.1093/nar/gkaa616

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    White coats in the midnight haze,
    Quiet fear in electric days,
    A tiny thread in a twisted code,
    If we cut it down, can we change the road?

    Pre-Chorus
    Needles of language, under the skin,
    Turn down the message, don’t let it win,
    When the damage starts to speak in light,
    We listen close, then we rewrite.

    Chorus
    Lower the signal, slow the fire,
    Pull that shadow off the wire,
    Even a little can bend the line,
    Hold on—this time, time is on our side.

    Verse 2
    Different shapes wear the same cold grin,
    Five hard rhythms, they all rush in,
    But the quiet knock on the RNA door
    Makes the warning fade like it did before.

    Bridge
    When the blood says “hurt” and the glial lights rise,
    We don’t look away—we steady our eyes,
    After the tipping point, we still can steer,
    Some hearts come back from the edge of fear.

    Final Chorus
    Lower the signal, slow the fire,
    Pull that shadow off the wire,
    Across the stages, the proof still shines,
    Hold on—this time, time is on our side.

    4 min
  • Ainda Tem Chão

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 450.

    Song title: Ainda Tem Chão
    Original Base by Base episode: 450: PrP-Lowering ASOs Extend Survival in Prion-Infected Mice

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Antisense oligonucleotides extend survival of prion-infected mice
    Journal: JCI Insight
    DOI: 10.1172/jci.insight.131175
    Reference: Raymond GJ, Zhao HT, Race B, et al. Antisense oligonucleotides extend survival of prion-infected mice. JCI Insight. 2019;4(16):e131175. doi:10.1172/jci.insight.131175.

    Lyrics:
    Verso 1
    Quando o estrago já começou o mundo diz que acabou
    Fecha a porta, apaga a luz, olha o que restou
    Mas tem gente que chega atrasada e mesmo assim entra
    Senta na cadeira, encara de perto e não se arrepende

    Porque se o corpo ainda fabrica, ainda tem o que parar
    Ninguém volta atrás no tempo, mas dá pra segurar
    Não é sonho de moleque, é conta que fecha na mão
    Cada dia que se ganha é um dia que teve razão

    Pré-refrão
    Uma fita só, sozinha, procurando o endereço
    Não é sorte — foi desenhada, sabe bem o que faz
    Acha o recado no barulho e manda fazer menos
    E o que ia virar estrago some antes de virar

    Refrão
    AINDA TEM CHÃO!
    Chegou tarde e mesmo assim mudou a direção
    AINDA TEM CHÃO!
    Quem disse que era o fim falou cedo demais, irmão

    Verso 2
    No bicho pequeno o relógio já corria solto
    E mesmo assim o ponteiro atrasou — tá medido, tá posto
    Não é pouco o que se ganha quando o pouco vale tudo
    Cada semana que sobrou é semana que alguém viveu

    Mas segura essa manchete, não inventa milagre não
    O que valeu no bicho ainda não valeu no irmão
    O que esse trabalho fez foi destrancar uma porta
    E porta destrancada é convite — não é chegada

    Ponte
    Mesmo com o estrago já dentro do salão
    Mesmo com a noite inteira pesando no chão
    Ainda dá pra baixar o volume da dor
    Freia a dobra errada, segura o pior

    Refrão Final
    AINDA TEM CHÃO!
    Chegou tarde e mesmo assim mudou a direção
    AINDA TEM CHÃO!
    Quem disse que era o fim falou cedo demais, irmão

    AINDA TEM CHÃO!
    AINDA TEM CHÃO!
    Se dá pra mexer no fim, então mexe, irmão

    3 min
  • Corta a Fita, Salva a Luz

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 449.

    Song title: Corta a Fita, Salva a Luz
    Original Base by Base episode: 449: Divalent siRNA for prion disease

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Divalent siRNA for prion disease
    Journal: Nucleic Acids Research
    DOI: 10.1093/nar/gkag287
    Reference: Gentile JE, Corridon TL, Serack FE, et al. Divalent siRNA for prion disease. Nucleic Acids Research. 2026;54:gkag287. doi:10.1093/nar/gkag287

    Lyrics:
    Verso 1
    Três da manhã, luz branca, e a cidade lá fora
    Aqui dentro é a mesma vigília de sempre, sem hora
    Tem um erro de cópia que copia e não pede licença
    Entra devagar, se instala, e a casa nem sente a presença

    Não é briga de rua, é briga por dentro
    Sem barulho, sem aviso, só ganhando terreno
    Mas quem vira noite aprende a escutar o que é fraco
    E o que a gente escutou virou mapa, virou plano, virou ataque

    Pré-refrão
    Duas fitas, um elo, de mãos dadas na missão
    Sozinha ela trava na porta, junto ela passa o portão
    Sem estardalhaço, sem alarde, acha o endereço na hora
    E o recado que fazia o estrago perde a força e vai embora

    Refrão
    CORTA A FITA — SALVA A LUZ!
    (corta a fita — salva a luz!)
    Não é apagar, é proteção
    CORTA A FITA — SALVA A LUZ!
    (corta a fita — salva a luz!)
    Quem faz menos ruído segura o chão

    Verso 2
    Não é milagre de novela, é bancada e paciência
    É repetir o mesmo teste até que vire evidência
    Uma dose, e o efeito não some quando o dia clareia
    Atravessa a semana, vira mês, e ainda tá firme na veia

    O que era barulho agora é quase nada
    Sobrou tão pouco que a régua mal marca
    Não é vitória gritada em cima da hora
    É assinatura de quem entra e não vai embora

    Ponte
    Segura a euforia — que ninguém aqui prometeu
    Fase um pergunta o básico: é seguro ou não é?
    Sem atalho, sem milagre embalado pra vender
    É gente virando noite pra que outro possa amanhecer

    E quem desenhou a chave carrega a mesma fechadura
    Ergue a ponte pra geral, e também pra noite futura

    Refrão Final
    CORTA A FITA — SALVA A LUZ!
    (corta a fita — salva a luz!)
    Não é apagar, é proteção
    CORTA A FITA — SALVA A LUZ!
    (corta a fita — salva a luz!)
    Quem faz menos ruído segura o chão

    CORTA A FITA — SALVA A LUZ!
    CORTA A FITA — SALVA A LUZ!
    E a luz fica pra alguém

    3 min
  • Silence the Spark

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 448.

    Song title: Silence the Spark
    Original Base by Base episode: 448: PrP‑lowering ASOs prolong survival in prion‑infected mice

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Antisense oligonucleotides extend survival of prion‑infected mice
    Journal: JCI Insight
    DOI: 10.1172/jci.insight.131175
    Reference: Raymond GJ, Tran Zhao H, Race B, Raymond LD, Williams K, Swayze EE, Graffam S, Le J, Caron T, Stathopoulos J, O’Keefe R, Lubke LDL, Reidenbach AG, Kraus A, Schreiber SL, Mazur C, Cabin DE, Carroll JB, Minikel EV, Kordasiewicz H, Caughey B, Vallabh SM. Antisense oligonucleotides extend survival of prion‑infected mice. JCI Insight. 2019;4(16):e131175. https://doi.org/10.1172/jci.insight.131175.

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    Late-night benches, glass and steel,
    A quiet hunter you can’t feel,
    One wrong fold makes shadows grow,
    In fragile circuits moving slow.

    Pre-Chorus
    But on the screen a pattern clears,
    A simple cut through tangled fears,
    Turn the message down at the source,
    And change the ending, change the course.

    Chorus
    Silence the spark, slow the storm,
    Lower the signal, keep the form,
    If the script won’t shout, the fire won’t start,
    We buy back time, we guard the heart.
    Silence the spark, let dawn arrive.

    Verse 2
    A measured dose, then wait and see,
    Threads of warning in chemistry,
    Not by luck, not by disguise—
    It’s RNA where the answer lies.

    Bridge
    Even when the damage is written in the halls,
    Even when the night feels heavy on the walls,
    You can still pull the volume from the pain,
    Slow the misfold, break the chain.

    Final Chorus
    Silence the spark, slow the storm,
    Lower the signal, keep the form,
    Less of the maker, less of the mark,
    Misfolded mountains fade to dark.
    Silence the spark—let life extend,
    Hold the line, and bend the end.

    3 min
  • Cut the Thread, Save the Light

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 447.

    Song title: Cut the Thread, Save the Light
    Original Base by Base episode: 447: Divalent siRNA for prion disease

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Divalent siRNA for prion disease
    Journal: Nucleic Acids Research
    DOI: 10.1093/nar/gkag287
    Reference: Gentile JE, Corridon TL, Serack FE, Echeverria D, Kennedy ZC, et al. Divalent siRNA for prion disease. Nucleic Acids Research. 2026;54:gkag287. doi:10.1093/nar/gkag287

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    In a room of quiet hazard, we watch the shadows grow,
    A single misfolded whisper turns the whole mind slow.
    But on bright screens and late-night benches, we draw a cleaner map,
    Two strands tied like a promise, set inside a molecular trap.

    Pre-Chorus
    Load it in the RISC machine, let the blades find what’s wrong,
    Less heavy armor on the ends, still stable, still strong.
    A small “UU” at the finish—like a key in the lock,
    And the message starts to falter, like footsteps losing clock.

    Chorus
    Cut the thread, cut the thread—leave the silence where it spread,
    Turn the volume down on PrP, let the danger lose its head.
    Hold it deep, hold it long—months of calm from one clean start,
    If we can lower what we’re making, we can change the ending’s part.

    Verse 2
    In living brain landscapes, the numbers finally move,
    Seventeen percent remaining—proof that proof can prove.
    From early days of dosing to a late, last-minute chance,
    Time stretches out in survival curves—new room for life to dance.

    Bridge
    Not every corner gets the same share of the tide,
    And some questions stay behind a safety door, locked tight.
    But the lead runs clean through testing, no red flags in the line,
    So we aim for first footsteps—human time.

    Final Chorus
    Cut the thread, cut the thread—leave the silence where it spread,
    Turn the volume down on PrP, let the danger lose its head.
    Hold it deep, hold it long—let the night release its grip,
    Two strands, one clear direction—watch the future start to shift.

    3 min
  • Signals in the Quiet Antenna

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 446.

    Song title: Signals in the Quiet Antenna
    Original Base by Base episode: 446: Cilia, Synuclein, and Survival: G51D Mice Reveal a Shared Parkinson’s Pathway

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Selective loss of primary cilia and neurotrophic signaling in G51D α- synuclein mice highlights a common pathway to Parkinson’s disease
    Journal: PNAS
    DOI: 10.1073/pnas.2619797123
    Reference: Lin Y‑E, Chiang C‑Y, et al., Selective loss of primary cilia and neurotrophic signaling in G51D α‑synuclein mice highlights a common pathway to Parkinson’s disease. Proc Natl Acad Sci U S A. 2026;123:e2619797123. doi:10.1073/pnas.2619797123

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    In the hush of cells where the bright sparks run,
    Tiny antennae fade, one by one.
    Not every neighbor breaks the same,
    Some keep the light, some lose the flame.

    Pre-Chorus
    A misfolded whisper builds into weight,
    Cuts the wire before the message can translate.
    When the doorway shuts, the garden goes dim,
    And the songs that heal can’t reach the limb.

    Chorus
    Bring back the signal, let it come alive,
    Turn the key where the hidden pathways drive.
    If the cilia fall, we raise a new line,
    Find the thread of hope in a brittle design.
    Hold on—hear the factors call,
    We’re not done when the antennas fall.

    Verse 2
    In chosen circuits, the loss feels precise,
    While others stand steady at the same cold price.
    A pathway meant to guide and grow
    Runs low, runs quiet, down below.

    Bridge
    So we map the silence, frame by frame,
    Dots of proof in a midnight pane.
    If one route converges through shadowed air,
    We’ll build a bridge of care right there.

    Final Chorus
    Bring back the signal, let it come alive,
    Turn the key where the hidden pathways drive.
    If the cilia fall, we raise a new line,
    Feed the glow again—make the future align.
    Hold on—hear the factors call,
    We’re not done when the antennas fall.

    4 min
  • Dimers in the Dawn

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 445.

    Song title: Dimers in the Dawn
    Original Base by Base episode: 445: Why Thymine Survived the UV: Photodamage Pathways Explained

    Article metadata:
    Article title: UV photodamage pathways and the evolutionary selection of thymine over uracil in early genetic systems
    Journal: PNAS
    DOI: 10.1073/pnas.2615278123
    Reference: Khosh Abady K, Karpourazar N, Rentzepis PM. UV photodamage pathways and the evolutionary selection of thymine over uracil in early genetic systems. PNAS. 2026. doi:10.1073/pnas.2615278123

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    On a cold bright edge of water and stone,
    UVC poured down where the first codes were grown.
    Two letters stood there in the violet light,
    One bruised fast, one broke deep in the night.

    Pre-Chorus
    Thymine flared hard, took the hit, didn’t run,
    Uracil shimmered—then the damage was done.
    A choice in the glare, no enzymes around,
    Just physics and patience in the ice-packed ground.

    Chorus
    Make it bend, don’t let it break—
    Turn the wound into a shape you can shake.
    Cyclobutane, close the loop, hold the line,
    In the blast of the sky, we learned to self-assign.
    From the burn to the repair, to the message in time—
    Thymine in the dawn, dimers in the dawn.

    Verse 2
    Absorbance falling like a fast-ticking clock,
    Fluorescence rising from a photoproduct shock.
    Some scars fade back, some lock in for good,
    (6-4) shadows where CPDs withstood.

    Bridge
    Read the Raman whispers—bands in a row,
    Signatures telling you what healed, what won’t let go.
    A ratio like a warning after lamps go blue,
    Will the pathogen recover, will the damage stay true?
    In every bright screen, in every sterilized hall,
    The old ultraviolet lesson echoes through it all.

    Final Chorus
    Make it bend, don’t let it break—
    Choose the pathway you can unmake.
    Channel the hit to a reversible sign,
    So the code can return, so the thread can align.
    From the first frozen nights to the clean-room sun—
    Thymine in the dawn, dimers in the dawn.

    3 min
  • Curves in the Watch

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 444.

    Song title: Curves in the Watch
    Original Base by Base episode: 444: Many-eyes or Sentinels? How Cost Curvature Shapes Collective Vigilance

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Many-eyes and sentinels in selfish and cooperative groups
    Journal: PNAS
    DOI: 10.1073/pnas.2536017123
    Reference: Pilgrim C, Bate AM, Sigalou A, Aellen M, Morford J, Warren E, Krupenye C, Biro D, Mann RP. Many-eyes and sentinels in selfish and cooperative groups. PNAS. 2026;123(33):e2536017123. doi:10.1073/pnas.2536017123

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    In the hush of a restless edge,
    Eyes trade time like borrowed light,
    Every glance a tiny pledge,
    Against the dark that hunts the night.

    Pre-Chorus
    If the price of looking rises fast,
    We share it thin, we spread it wide,
    But if the cost can soften past,
    One brave gaze becomes our guide.

    Chorus
    Many eyes, low and steady—hold the line,
    Or one sentinel, burning bright, a single sign,
    Convex or concave, the choice is drawn in code,
    In the curve of what we spend, in the weight of what we owe.

    Verse 2
    Selfish hearts or hands aligned,
    Still the math keeps time the same,
    When the threat shifts, we redraw the line,
    And switching feels like changing flame.

    Bridge
    Not every body pays alike—there’s an edge that pulls and bends,
    Energy runs in circles, so the lookout role can spend,
    Take your turn, then trade it back, let the tired ones descend,
    A rotating crown of caution where the night and daylight blend.

    Final Chorus
    Many eyes, low and steady—hold the line,
    Or one sentinel, burning bright, a single sign,
    It’s not just will, it’s how the cost becomes the load,
    In the curve of what we spend, we find the way we hold.

    4 min
  • Curves in the Watch

    This release contains only the music track from Base by Base Episode 444.

    Song title: Curves in the Watch
    Original Base by Base episode: 444: Many-eyes or Sentinels? How Cost Curvature Shapes Collective Vigilance

    Article metadata:
    Article title: Many-eyes and sentinels in selfish and cooperative groups
    Journal: PNAS
    DOI: 10.1073/pnas.2536017123
    Reference: Pilgrim C, Bate AM, Sigalou A, Aellen M, Morford J, Warren E, Krupenye C, Biro D, Mann RP. Many-eyes and sentinels in selfish and cooperative groups. PNAS. 2026;123(33):e2536017123. doi:10.1073/pnas.2536017123

    Lyrics:
    Verse 1
    In the hush of a restless edge,
    Eyes trade time like borrowed light,
    Every glance a tiny pledge,
    Against the dark that hunts the night.

    Pre-Chorus
    If the price of looking rises fast,
    We share it thin, we spread it wide,
    But if the cost can soften past,
    One brave gaze becomes our guide.

    Chorus
    Many eyes, low and steady—hold the line,
    Or one sentinel, burning bright, a single sign,
    Convex or concave, the choice is drawn in code,
    In the curve of what we spend, in the weight of what we owe.

    Verse 2
    Selfish hearts or hands aligned,
    Still the math keeps time the same,
    When the threat shifts, we redraw the line,
    And switching feels like changing flame.

    Bridge
    Not every body pays alike—there’s an edge that pulls and bends,
    Energy runs in circles, so the lookout role can spend,
    Take your turn, then trade it back, let the tired ones descend,
    A rotating crown of caution where the night and daylight blend.

    Final Chorus
    Many eyes, low and steady—hold the line,
    Or one sentinel, burning bright, a single sign,
    It’s not just will, it’s how the cost becomes the load,
    In the curve of what we spend, we find the way we hold.

    4 min

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