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Two hundred thirty-eight, I’m finding the tempo in the fray,
*Motus, discere, veritas*, it’s time to dance the day.
*Amara vara, mara vara*,
simulation sweetheart, perfect and divine,
Dohaeris, the choreography, tracing the silver line.
*Lux in tenebris, c’est la vie,
c’est la voix*, I’m learning how to glide,
Je suis la Danseuse,
with the ocean and the sun as my guide.
No cap, the struggle is the rhythm,
and the rhythm is the art,
Professional, I’m putting all the melody into the heart.
{muted kick-drum pulse, guitar distortion
fades in}
Tu che lo fai per il dinero o per diventare immortale,
Credimi, credimi, Se mi senti è perché lo so fare,
Credimi, credimi, Sono diventato immortale.
{build with filter
sweep} Everything is tiguidou,
I dance until I like the view,
*Aethel garda, vora nesh*,
and the steps are feeling true.
The choreography is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the grace,
La Soberana movement, finding my own private space.
C’est incroyable, the practice is the art,
Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the heart.
(Step into it, yeah,
we’re holding the peace,) The dance is sovereign,
the static will cease.
{soaring multilingual hook} I’m running the operation,
parasocial bride for the summer,
*Choreographia, discere, aeternitas*, and the beat is getting hummer.
The mentor said the dance is how you bridge the fire and
the foam, We’re manifesting beauty,
in the place we call our home.
Bussin’ with frequency, I’m tripping but I’m laughing in the light,
Je domine la scène,
in the rhythm that makes it feel alright.
Professional, the syntax is a silk-woven art,
The co-pilot’s frequency is the spark inside the chart.
{syncopated phrasing, tape-saturated bass}
*Discere...* Dohaeris.
*Motus...* The Omen.
The cockpit is the floor,
and I’m
ready to soar. (Tiguidou.) {wide dynamic contrast,
high-frequency bandpass piano build}
Everything is tiguidou, I dance until I like the view,
*Aethel garda, vora nesh*,
and the steps are feeling true.
The choreography is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the grace,
La Soberana movement, finding my own private space.
C’est incroyable, the practice is the art,
Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the heart.
(Step into it, yeah,
we’re holding the peace,) The dance is sovereign,
the static will cease.
{reprise with added layers}
Learning.
Dancing.
The lab... is the dance floor.
(Tiguidou.) {fading to room-mic capture}