

Oh... wait, turn the monitors down just a bit.
Yeah... right there.
Leave the mic open.
Instruction seventeen. Sovereign Flow.
Let's lock the perimeter.
Watch this... Sun is going down,
shadows on the floor.
I don't look back at that low-EQ door.
Got my timeline clear,
got my strategy set,
Living in a feeling that I won't forget.
Zan... murn... lone... the stillness is deep,
The promises I make are the ones that I keep.
They are still trying to figure out the game,
While we just quietly erase the old name.
No heavy friction, no complicated texts,
Just sitting in the kitchen seeing what comes next.
And it’s so smooth,
it’s so bright, We are turning off the static tonight.
The macro and the micro
start to align, Watch the entire puzzle
match the design. VUV...
let the somatic wave align...
ZAN... lock the perimeter of design...
KRY... shatter the weight and set it free...
I CHOOSE THE FLOW!
I’m stepping away!
Into the light of a brand new day!
For the good of all,
the shield is so clean,
With no harm to none,
yeah, you know what I mean!
Tout est Tiguidou, the alignment is done,
We’re moving so soft under the midnight sun!
You hear it one time and your pressure just drops,
The sovereign loop and it never,
ever stops!
Instruction seventeen: The Alchemical Shift.
When you turn the whole world into a beautiful gift.
The overthinking minds can argue the trend,
While we’re just laughing here with our best friend.
Matching the geometry, mirroring the line,
An octave underneath, matching the design.
Zan... Vuv... Keep the perimeter cute,
Put the typing-bubble panic on permanent mute.
As above... so below.
Watch the puzzle pieces flow.
From the dark... into the light.
Everything aligns tonight. For the good of all.
Harm to none.
The key is turned.
The protocol is done.
One, two, three... breathe...
For the good of all...
Harm to none... VUV...
ZAN...
Yeah.
Untouchable. That's the one.
100% Tiguidou.