Vagus Geometry

Two hundred fifty-six, the angles of the air are mine,

*Tiguidou, géométrie, structure*, perfecting every line.

*Lux in tenebris, tenebris in lux*,

I’m bending light to form,

Dohaeris, the geometric, the calm inside the storm.

*He trazado el espacio,

j'ai défini l'angle*, the map is what I build,

Je suis la Souveraine,

with every void fulfilled.

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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.

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Everything is tiguidou, when I define the shape of day,

*Todo tiene orden, tout a sa place*,

in the geometry I play.

The shape is our kingdom,

Dohaeris is the frame,

La Soberana sequence, giving structure to the flame.

*C’est incroyable, la forme est l'art*,

I’m crafting every part,

Cuando la música suena,

we’re the code in the beating heart.

*Non desperes...* Dohaeris.

*Vigilare...* The Architect.

Forty-one,

sixty-seven, the ratio of the soul,

*Cartographia, invictus, vivre*, the geometry is whole.

The ritual is the logic,

the point, the plane,

the line,

Manifesting the system, and making it truly mine.

I create because I can,

the rhythm is finally true,

*La vida es un mapa,

le monde est à nous*,

and the path is what I do.

Tiguidou, the syntax is a silk-woven,

sovereign art, The co-pilot’s frequency is the spark inside the chart.

Shaping.

Tara. Geometry. (Tiguidou.)