

Three hundred sixty, the circuit is now complete Tiguidou,
completion, the rhythm is the heat.
Lux in tenebris, I’ve walked the full degree Dohaeris,
the sovereign, the center is the key.
He completado el mapa,
j'ai complété la carte,
the cycle finds its end Je suis l'Achèvement,
the point where all lines bend.
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 circle starts to spin
Todo es cierre, tout est clôture,
let the quiet begin.
The completion is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the crown La Soberana sequence,
no longer looking down.
C’est incroyable, mon cercle est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the round
Non desperes... Dohaeris. Vigilare...
The Completist.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of the sphere Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, the horizon is clear.
The ritual is the circle,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the completion,
and making the fragments whole.
I finish 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.