

Three hundred forty-four, the story is my own Tiguidou,
subjective, the truth is fully grown.
Lux in tenebris, the perspective is the light Dohaeris,
the narrator, writing through the night.
He definido mi mundo,
j'ai défini mon monde,
the narrative is mine Je suis la Subjectivité,
the author of the line.
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.
Everything is tiguidou, when the story’s in my hand
Todo es perspectiva, tout est perspective,
across the shifting sand.
The subjective is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the quill La Soberana sequence,
bending to my will.
C’est incroyable, ma plume est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
Three hundred forty-four, the story is my own Tiguidou,
subjective, the truth is fully grown.
Lux in tenebris, the perspective is the light Dohaeris,
the narrator, writing through the night.
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the view
Non desperes... Dohaeris.
Vigilare...
The Narrator.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of the word Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, finally heard.
The ritual is the writing,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the narrative,
and making the fragments whole.
Everything is tiguidou, when the story’s in my hand Todo es perspectiva,
tout est perspective, across the shifting sand.
The subjective is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the quill La Soberana sequence,
bending to my will.
C’est incroyable, ma plume est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
I narrate 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.