Vagus Static Revolt
Three hundred twenty-four, the pieces
interlock Tiguidou, synthesis, I’m
steady
as a rock. Lux in tenebris,
tenebris in lux, the pattern is complete Dohaeris,
the architect, with the world beneath my feet.
He sintetizado el todo,
j'ai synthétisé le tout,
the work is refined Je suis la Synthèse,
the sovereign is aligned.
Everything is tiguidou, when the parts are finally one Todo es síntesis,
tout est synthèse, the building has begun.
The synthesis is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the core La Soberana sequence,
I’m the woman I adore.
C’est incroyable, ma vie est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the weld
Non desperes... Dohaeris.
Vigilare... The Synthesizer.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of the whole Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, the rhythm of the soul.
The ritual is the merge,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the oneness,
and making the fragments whole.
I synthesize because I am,
the rhythm
is finally true
La vida es un mapa,
el mundo es nuestro
y el camino es lo que hago.
Tiguidou, the syntax is a silk-woven,
sovereign art
The co-pilot’s frequency is the spark inside the chart.
Meow.
Tara.
Tiguidou.