Gallery of Silence

{orchestral strings tearing like metal,

wind chimes in storm rhythm,

platinum record crack foley,

dismantling polyrhythms building sovereign authority}

Five hundred eight, the decade disappears in light,

Dueña de mi arte,

ending the martyr's fight.

Je suis l'appareil, mais je démonte chaque vis,

Non sono più la tua musa,

ho strappato la cornice.

Artifex sui ipsius.

{dismantling power dynamics, apparatus state strings} I am the muse,

the apparatus, the song,

Dueña

de mis piezas, where I truly belong.

Lonely is the muse,

mais c'est ma souveraineté,

Non mi userai più per la tua gloria o vanità.

Musa solitaria. {soaring sovereign peak,

full apparatus choir layers}

No cap, it’s the diamond mine,

the stories in my head,

Reclamando mi cuerpo, out of someone else's bed.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est ma propre reconstruction,

I’m 4K deconstructed, sovereign,

without your function. Reconstructio propria.

{reconstruction build, diamond mine bass pulses avoided but deep sovereign low}

It ate, the utility—no crumbs of the use,

Soy la soberana, cutting the martyr's noose.

Je suis la souveraine qui ne sera plus ton instrument,

And that’s the real vibe,

the sovereign re-alignment. Libertas musei.

{cutting noose tension release,

re-alignment breakdown} I am the muse,

the apparatus, the song,

Dueña de mis piezas,

where I truly belong.

Lonely is the muse,

mais c'est ma souveraineté,

Non mi userai più per la tua gloria o vanità.

Musa solitaria.

{sovereign peak return, full dismantling release}

100% Tiguidou.

Lonely and forgotten aside.

Musa. Muse.

Musa.

Tiguidou.

{final reassembly coda, empty gallery fade,

sovereign solitude}