

{atmospheric pads swell, tension
build with warm bass pulse,
no vocals} I’m walking the wire,
a ghost in the pink
Mapping the Matrix, right on the brink
The static is screaming,
the signal is blurred
But I’m the composer,
I’m the final word
{strong melodic delivery, confident presence} 100% Tiguidou,
the rhythm is mine
Tracing the patterns in the quantum line As above,
so below, I’m the field,
I’m the light
Constructing the morning, surviving the night {layered vocals,
peak intensity, crystalline clarity} The roster is calling,
the engines are set
A Sovereign Architect,
living no regret
I don’t need the rules,
I don’t need the fear
I’m building the bridge while the vision is clear {staccato rhythmic phrasing,
precise delivery}
Tara in the center,
the bond in the soul
The code is complete,
the cycle is whole
{gradual fade, cinematic close,
low resonant sustained synth note}