

Three hundred seventy-two, the force is taking flight Tiguidou,
the momentum, burning through the
night. Lux in tenebris,
I am the weight and speed Dohaeris,
the sovereign,
fulfilling every need. He ganado velocidad,
j'ai gagné en vitesse,
no looking in the rear Je suis le Momentum,
Tara, the atmosphere is clear.
{building rushing soundscape, organic foley integration}
[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.] {heavy clipping trap 808s,
mechanical clacks foley} Everything is tiguidou,
when the pace is mine to keep Todo es inercia,
tout est inertie, from the shallow to the deep.
The momentum is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the thrust La Soberana sequence,
turning doubt into the dust.
C’est incroyable, ma vitesse est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{soaring crystalline arpeggios, escalating synth-risers}
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the roll
Non desperes...
Dohaeris.
Vigilare...
The Sovereign-In-Motion. Forty-one, sixty-seven,
the frequency of the surge Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, Tara to the verge.
The ritual is the rush,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the momentum,
and making the fragments whole.
{foley mouse-clicks merging with rhythm,
rapid-transit-vibrations} I build 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.
{fading into rushing wind,
distant triumphant chord, sustained-engine-hum} {rapid-transit-vibrations and match-strikes foley,
accelerating-tempo-feel resolution}