

{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}