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Three hundred eighty-eight, the sound begins to shift Tiguidou,
the mutation, giving us the lift.
Lux in tenebris, the narrative takes hold Dohaeris,
the sovereign, stories now untold.
He cambiado la nota,
j'ai changé la note,
a new frequency I find Je suis la Mutation,
Tara, leaving all the loops behind.
{raw acoustic guitar pluck,
cinematic synth swell} [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.] {trap 808 pulses,
lush indie harmonies} Everything is tiguidou,
when the sound begins to bloom Todo es historia,
tout est histoire, chasing out the gloom.
The mutation is our kingdom,
Dohaeris is the song La Soberana sequence,
where we all belong.
C’est incroyable, ma voix est l'art,
I’m crafting every part Cuando la música suena,
we’re the code in the beating heart.
{orchestral synth swells, expansive widescreen feel}
Right and write the code...
the beauty in the change
Non desperes...
Dohaeris. Vigilare... The Sovereign-Mutator.
Forty-one, sixty-seven, the frequency of the new Cartographia,
invictus, vivre, Tara, it’s all true.
The ritual is the shift,
the click, the slide,
the soul
Manifesting the mutation, and making the fragments whole.
{soft heartbeat, foley clicks and pages turning}
I evolve 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.
{haunting vocal echoes, fading orchestral elements}
{orchestral synth swell resolution,
ambient foley
fade}