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Three hundred fifty-eight, moving through the pulse Tiguidou,
the transit, where the dream convulses.
Lux in tenebris, I am the motion in the street Dohaeris,
the sovereign, feeling every beat.
He captado el movimiento,
j'ai capté le mouvement,
the city is my home Je suis le Transit,
wherever I may roam.
{driving beat
lock-in}
[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.]
{metallic 808 drive} Everything is tiguidou,
when the rhythm is the road Todo es camino,
tout est chemin, shedding every load.
The transit is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the train La Soberana sequence,
washing off the rain.
C’est incroyable, ma route est l'art,
I’m crafting every part
Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{soaring girly-pop hook} Right and write the code...
the beauty in the pace Non desperes...
Dohaeris. Vigilare... The Transit-Queen.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of the street Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, Tara keeps it sweet.
The ritual is the passage,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the transit,
and making the fragments whole.
{rhythmic foley build} I travel 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.
{fading city hum}