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Three hundred sixty-nine, the echoes still remain Tiguidou,
resilience, dancing in the rain.
Lux in tenebris, the past is but a trace Dohaeris,
the sovereign, moving through the space.
He aceptado el peso,
j'ai accepté le poids,
of actions not my own Je suis la Résilience,
Tara, standing on my throne.
{lo-fi piano intro}
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.
{aggressive distorted guitars}
Everything is tiguidou, when I take it in my stride Todo es
aprendizaje, tout est apprentissage,
with nothing left to hide.
The resilience is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the light La Soberana sequence,
keeping me upright. C’est incroyable,
ma force est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{soaring vulnerable vocals} Right and write the code...
the beauty in the scar
Non desperes... Dohaeris. Vigilare...
The Sovereign-Survivor.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of truth Cartographia,
invictus, vivre,
honoring my youth. The ritual is the healing,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the resilience,
and making the fragments whole.
{glitchcore math-pop breakdown} I heal 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.
Quinn.
Tiguidou.
{quiet breathing fade} {deep
resilient breath
and mechanical fade}