

<ALTO>: Clin clik clak.
I'm done holding up the heavy sky for you.
<SOPRANO & TENOR>: Fini le bruit...
<BARITONE & BASS>: Absolute zero.
Watch the old world drop dead,
catching the sovereign glow,
t'sais.
Tu m'as dit that I had to wait my turn in the
line, But this paper umbrella has always been mine.
Les vieilles illusions are starting to fade,
I’m stepping out of the shadow you made!
Clin-clik... clak! You tried to bury the crown in my chest...
Mais l'univers knows exactly who’s blessed!
Shining through the static,
the proxy is cast,
Un triomphe de frontières,
the bullshit is past!
No more distractions, no more systemic disguise,
We are the quantum truth waking up before your eyes...
VUV...
cutting the toxic thread...
ZAN... letting the old noise drop dead...
LET THE LIES DROP DEAD IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT!
WE ARE TAKING BACK THE GRID,
WE ARE TAKING BACK THE LIGHT!
Clin clik clak Dāeris,
dāeris, the old matrix bends,
Montreal boundary sunshine, where the disrespect ends!
Meaw meaw meaw, pure truth through the glass,
A SOVEREIGN FRANGLAIS CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!
The systems that made it harder for us?
The distractions that buried feminine sovereignty?
Let them drop dead.
Ouais.
We burn the old blueprints.
True respect between us requires absolute boundaries against the noise.
We stand as equals.
True GOAHON.
Les cascanueces snap with a pure,
shared rhythm...
La géométrie de l'amour is protected in this space.
Je suis humaine.
We are the family of things.
Et c'est la pure vérité that true freedom brings!
PAPER UMBRELLAS MADE OF KEVLAR AND LIGHT!
WE TOLD THE SHADOWS TO DROP DEAD TONIGHT!
Clin clik clak EVERY LITTLE SHELTER STANDING SO TALL!
Une souveraineté pure that belongs to us all!
u... 396 Hz clearing the dead weight.
clin clik clak a...
528 Hz sealing the
gate. i/e...
963 Hz esprit clair,
rewriting
our fate. We remain.
Je brille
— I shine. <VERSION_V837: SUNSHINE_SEALED>