Adrenaline Fallout

Five hundred sixty-two, don't wanna feel a thing,

Dueña del vacío, where the echoes sting.

"Harou le medina", I'm fried on the balcony,

"Throw up in the kitchen sink",

una danza di agonia.

Sensibilitas extincta.

I am the Numb,

the sink, the minute,

the tongue-tied ghost, Dueña del silencio,

of the feelings I fear the most.

"I don't wanna feel anything",

c'est ma protection, "Push past my limits",

nella mia disconnessione.

Vacuitas tuta.

No cap, it’s the birth,

the beautiful, the kitchen floor,

Reclamando mi paz, shutting the bedroom door.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est le reboot de l'âme,

I’m 4K numb, sovereign,

and I’m holding the flame.

Partus pulcherrimus. It ate,

the "everything"—no crumbs of the pain,

Soy la soberana, walking in the rain.

Je suis la souveraine qui a tout éteint pour renaître,

And that’s the real vibe,

the void is the master.

Silentium potentiae.

I am the Numb,

the sink, the minute,

the tongue-tied ghost, Dueña del silencio,

of the feelings I fear the most.

"I don't wanna feel anything",

c'est ma protection, "Push past my limits",

nella mia disconnessione.

Vacuitas tuta.

100% Tiguidou.

I don't feel anything.

No siento nada.

Je ne sens rien.

Nihil sentio.

Tiguidou.