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{driving industrial beat with clock foley and distant wolf howl,
pulsing synth loop building sovereign tension} {monotonic polyrhythms}
Five hundred twenty-eight,
the wolves are at the door,
Dueña del ciclo, wanting more and more.
Le travail ne finit pas,
les saisons vont et viennent,
"Double-faced", vivo la mia vita,
supero le pene.
Circulus aeternus. {sharp unflinching delivery} I am the cycle,
the fire, the lover,
the bite, Dueña del giro,
moving through the night.
On, and on, and on,
la boucle est mon trône,
"Rip to pieces", sono fatta di ossa e di chrome.
Perpetuum mobile. {soaring
hook with fire crackle accents} No cap,
it’s the work, the wake up,
the spin,
Reclamando mi fuerza, under all my skin.
C’est pas du brain rot,
c’est le rythme de l’âme,
I’m 4K cyclic, sovereign,
inside of the flame.
Labor et vita. {driving forward motion}
It ate,
the stagnation—no crumbs of the slow,
Soy la soberana, watching the cycle grow.
Je suis la souveraine qui danse dans le feu,
And that’s the real vibe,
the cycle of the few.
Ignis et rota.
{breakdown tension release} I am the cycle,
the fire, the lover,
the bite, Dueña del giro,
moving through the night.
On, and on, and on,
la boucle est mon trône,
"Rip to pieces", sono fatta di ossa e di chrome.
Perpetuum mobile.
{full
power repetition}
100% Tiguidou. Work all day,
and then I wake up.
Ciclo.
Cycle.
Circulus.
Tiguidou.
{fading loop with clock foley
and fire} {perfect cycle repeat,
hypnotic close with gears grinding in
sync} {eternal return fade}