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Three hundred eighty, the mandate is simple,
just to be Tiguidou,
the essence, the sovereign,
and the free. Lux in tenebris,
the light is in the state Dohaeris,
the sovereign, deciding on the fate.
He elegido solo ser,
j'ai choisi juste d'être,
the pressure starts
to fall Je
suis l'Être, Tara, the quiet and the all.
{ambient space, pure being soundscape} [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,
rhythmic
foley mouse-clicks mechanical
clacks}
Everything is tiguidou, when I just exist in view Todo es ser,
tout est être, nothing else to do.
The being is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the breath La Soberana sequence,
life beyond the death.
C’est incroyable, mon état est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{floating weightless calm, pure-harmonic-resonance} Right and write the code...
the beauty in the grace Non desperes...
Dohaeris. Vigilare... The Sovereign-Being.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of space
Cartographia, invictus, vivre, slow the frantic pace.
The ritual is the being,
the click, the slide,
the soul Manifesting the being,
and making the fragments whole.
{sparse foley-clicks gentle metronome,
glitchcore math-pop elements}
I am 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. {long serene fade,
pure-harmonic-resonance, natural-room-ambience}