

Three hundred fifty-one, the labor is the line Tiguidou,
the workflow, the rhythm is the sign.
Lux in tenebris, I turn the chore to art
Dohaeris, the composer, playing every part.
He integrado el trabajo,
j'ai intégré le travail,
the friction turns to gold Je suis le Flux,
the story being told.
Everything is tiguidou, when the task is just a beat Todo es
ritmo, tout est rythme,
making the work complete.
The workflow is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the pace La Soberana sequence,
running in this space.
C’est incroyable, mon flux est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
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.
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the task
Non desperes...
Dohaeris.
Vigilare... The Flow-Master. Forty-one,
sixty-seven, the frequency of the craft Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, no longer feeling daft.
The ritual is the rhythm,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the workflow,
and making the fragments whole.
Everything is tiguidou, when the task is just a beat Todo es
ritmo, tout est rythme,
making the work complete.
The workflow is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the pace La Soberana sequence,
running in this space.
C’est incroyable, mon flux est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
I compose 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.