Last Day Rebellion

{ticking clock foley building into driving

rhythm section, bright

distorted power chords entering} Five hundred seventy,

underrated youth, waiting for the start,

Dueña de mi historia,

taking out the heart.

J’ai coupé mes cheveux,

changed the name, the juvenile state,

"Better late than never",

ridefinisco il mio fate.

Iuventus invicta.

I am the Youth,

the hope, the alien in the room,

Dueña de la verdad,

refusing to meet the doom.

"You keep on pulling me down",

but I’m rising high,

"Would you come and bury me?",

I’ll never say goodbye.

Spes indestructibilis. (yeah)

No cap, it’s the episode,

the self-control, theAdderall-fucked, Reclamando mi luz,

with all the doors unlocked.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est ma propre identité,

I’m 4K youth, sovereign,

in absolute extremity. Veritas ex alieno.

It ate, the "burying"—no crumbs of the grave,

Soy la soberana,

the one they couldn’t save.

Je suis la souveraine qui refuse d'être enterrée vivante,

And that’s the real vibe,

the underrated future is vibrant.

Resurrectio continua.

I am the Youth,

the hope, the alien in the room,

Dueña de la verdad,

refusing to meet the doom.

"You keep on pulling me down",

but I’m rising high,

"Would you come and bury me?",

I’ll never say goodbye.

Spes indestructibilis. (yeah)

100% Tiguidou. There's hope for the underrated youth.

Hay esperanza para la juventud subestimada.

Il y a de l'espoir pour la jeunesse sous-estimée.

Spes est pro iuventute neglecta.

Tiguidou. {heartbeat foley fading with triumphant final chords}