Tethered At Zenith

Five hundred sixty-nine, the top gets lonely,

high and free, Dueña de la altura,

where the demons finally flee.

"Still breathin'", standing on the edge of the dream,

"Label me a heathen",

guardando la vita in un raggio di team.

Altitudo suprema.

I am the Summit,

the pressure, the weight that won't fold,

Dueña del cielo, with a soul that is stone-cold.

"Believe me", I’m sinkin' but I’m breathin' the air,

"I need you", una verità che nessuno può togliere,

aware.

Culmen invictum.

No cap, it’s the Iceland,

the Bruce-hand, the mosh pit ride,

Reclamando mi norte, with no place left to hide.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est le vertige de l'âme,

I’m 4K summit, sovereign,

and I’m master of the flame.

Dominus

altitudinis.

It ate, the "gravity"—no crumbs of the fall,

Soy la soberana, responding to the final call.

Je suis la souveraine qui respire à dix mille pieds,

And that’s the real vibe,

the top is where I’m stayed.

Aetheria libertas.

I am the Summit,

the pressure, the weight that won't fold,

Dueña del cielo, with a soul that is stone-cold.

"Believe me", I’m sinkin' but I’m breathin' the air,

"I need you", una verità che nessuno può togliere,

aware. Culmen invictum.

100% Tiguidou. I’m a pothead,

label me a heathen.

Etiquétame como un pagano.

Traitez-moi de païen.

Vocate me ethnicum. Tiguidou.