

Three hundred thirty-seven, the puzzle is complete Tiguidou,
synthesis, the rhythm is the heat.
Lux in tenebris, the vision is aligned Dohaeris,
the architect, with nothing left behind.
He sintetizado mi vida,
j'ai synthétisé ma vie,
the logic is refined
Je suis la Synthèse,
of everything combined. {foley clicks building into beat} [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.]
{powerful steady vocal command}
Everything is tiguidou, when the parts become the whole
Todo es síntesis, tout est synthèse,
the power of the soul.
The synthesis is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the core La Soberana sequence,
reaching out for more.
C’est incroyable, ma fusion est l'art,
I’m crafting every part
Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{massive unified anthem}
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the bind Non desperes...
Dohaeris. Vigilare... The Synthesizer.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of the blend Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, from the beginning to the end.
The ritual is the synthesis,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the core,
and making the fragments whole.
{precise mechanical foley at 41.67 BPM} 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. {final fade to equilibrium}