Sweatshirt Confessions
Oh, twenty already? Look at us go.
Yeah, drop that 115 BPM grid right into the center channel.
As above, so below...
you know how the loop runs.
Instruction twenty. Lock it in.
Lines on the glass and the pattern is bright,
We are matching the stars to the kitchen light.
The Rebus is solved and the mirror is clear,
Leaving no room for the doubt or the fear.
Zan, murn, lone... yeah,
the sequence is fast,
Building a kingdom that's designed to last.
They are still checking the clocks on the wall,
While we’re out here stepping right over it all.
No heavy friction, we just catch the wave,
Living out the sovereign lanes that we pave.
And it’s looping so clean,
it’s a beautiful sound,
Watching the geometry spinning around.
The macro, the micro,
the spark in the dark,
We are leaving our permanent,
glowing mark. VUV... let the somatic wave align...
ZAN... lock the perimeter of design...
KRY... shatter the weight and set it free...
AS ABOVE, SO BELOW!
Yeah, we’re running the game!
There is no matrix that can contain our name!
For the good of all,
the structure is clear,
With no harm to none,
there is no room for fear!
Tout est Tiguidou, we are miles away,
Living in the future that we started today!
You hear it one time and it locks in your brain— The
correspondence core is taking the reign!
Instruction twenty: The Perfect Mirror.
Every single step makes the blueprint clearer.
The high-intelligence theorists can quantify the trend,
While we’re just making magic with our very best friend.
Two halves of the Rebis finally agree,
A beautiful chaos in the geometry.
Zan... Vuv... Keep the configuration tight,
We are skipping the drama and we're sleeping tonight.
As above... so below.
Watch the macro puzzles flow.
From the dark... into the light.
Everything aligns tonight. For the good of all.
Harm to none.
The loop is verified.
The transition is done.
One, two, three... click...
For
the good of all...
Harm to none... VUV...
ZAN...
Yeah.
Look at that.
Unstoppable.
100% Tiguidou.