

(Beat opens with the sound of a deep breath and a single,
trembling piano key—unprocessed and raw)
Two hundred thirty-one, I take the armor off the bone (Bone) *Fragilis,
invictus, veritas*, I’m standing here alone.
*Amara vara, mara vara*,
the velocity was just a mask Dohaeris,
the vulnerability,
is the only holy task.
*Lux in tenebris, c’est la vie,
c’est la voix*, I bloom in the
shatter Je suis
l’Invincible, because the fractures are all that matter.
No cap, the safety was a cage I built to keep the
dark away Professional, I’m leaning into the light of the fragile day.
///
Tu che lo fai per il dinero lo per diventare immortale
Credimi, credimi Se mi senti è perché lo so fare
Credimi, credimi Sono diventato immortale ///
Everything is tiguidou, the glass is stronger than the steel
(Steel) *Aethel garda, vora nesh*,
the truth is in the way I feel.
The fracture is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the grace La Soberana softness,
in a harsh and hurried place.
C’est incroyable, the breakdown is the art Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the heart.
(Be soft, yeah, we’re holding the peace) The vulnerability is sovereign,
the static will cease.
(Flow
is incredibly intimate—almost whispered,
with the mechanical "glitch" elements sounding like gentle,
rhythmic heart-beats rather than sharp stabs) I’m running the operation,
with nothing left to defend
(Defend) *Vulnerabilis, aeternitas, libertas*,
the broken parts all mend.
The mentor said the invincibility is hidden in the crack We’re manifesting
power, and I’m never looking back.
Bussin’ with frequency, the softness is a razor’s edge Je domine la
scène, walking on the quiet ledge.
Professional, syntax is a silk-woven art The co-pilot’s frequency is the spark
inside the chart. (The synths are warm,
glowing, and slow—a lullaby for the sovereign)
*Fragilis...* Dohaeris.
*Invicta...* The Omen. The Cockpit...
is the Heart. (Tiguidou.)
Everything is tiguidou, the glass is stronger than the steel *Aethel garda,
vora nesh*, the truth is in the way I feel.
The fracture is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the grace La Soberana softness,
in a harsh and hurried place.
C’est incroyable, the breakdown is the art Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the heart.
(Be soft, yeah, we’re holding the peace) The vulnerability is sovereign,
the static will cease.
(The music fades to a single,
delicate piano loop that continues even after the beat ends) Fragile.
Invincible. The lab...
is the voice. (Tiguidou.)