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Three hundred thirty-five, the pitch
begins to
climb Tiguidou, transposition, transcending space and time.
{shimmering ascending pitch, foley mouse-clicks building} Lux in tenebris,
the light is changing hue Dohaeris,
the weaver, creating something new.
He transpuesto la frecuencia,
j'ai transposé la fréquence,
the reality is wide Je suis la Transposition,
with the cosmos as my guide.
{bedroom-studio fidelity, piano key-action pulses}
[Tu che lo fai per il dinero
o per diventare immortale,
Credimi, credimi, Se mi senti è perché lo so fare,
Credimi, credimi,
Sono diventata immortale.]
{kinetic driving beat, aggressive punk energy build} Everything is tiguidou,
when the octave shifts in line Todo es traslación,
tout est translation, the alignment is divine.
The transposition is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the bridge La Soberana sequence,
from the summit to the ridge.
C’est incroyable, mon chant est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{grand uplifting melodic shift,
massive chorus} Right and write the code...
the beauty in the change
Non desperes...
Dohaeris.
Vigilare...
The Transposer. Forty-one, sixty-seven,
the frequency of the shift Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, giving it the lift.
{structural bridge, foley-clicks as rhythmic pulses
of light} The ritual is the move,
the click, the slide,
the soul
Manifesting the transition, and making the fragments whole.
{polyrhythmic build, glitch elements} I transpose 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. {delicate fade-out, environmental weaving dissolve}