Three hundred seventy-eight, the walls are closing in Tiguidou,
the sanctuary,
where I begin to win.
Lux in tenebris, I light the inner flame Dohaeris,
the sovereign, outside of every game.
He cerrado la puerta,
j'ai fermé la porte,
the monsters stay outside Je suis le Sanctuaire,
Tara, I have nowhere left to hide,
I am the hiding place.
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 I am in the clear
Todo es refugio, tout est refuge,
silencing the fear. The sanctuary is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the wall
La Soberana sequence, I will not let them fall.
C’est incroyable, mon calme 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 hold Non desperes...
Dohaeris.
Vigilare... The Sovereign-Safe.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of peace Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, the tensions all release.
The ritual is the safety,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the sanctuary,
and making the fragments whole.
I breathe 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.