Wirewalker's Lament

Is this thing on?

Captain Quinn engaging the Chiptune-Fusion.

88 beats per minute,

the digital spark is alive.

Tiguidou, we are evolving in the machine.

{spoken word, dry bedroom mic} The city is waking,

but I’m still here in the glow,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

letting the dark frequency flow.

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

the bass is 432,

I’m carving out a sovereign space that’s entirely true.

Tsé, the digital sparks are flying but the room is so still,

I’m bending the evolution to the strength of my will.

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

I don’t need the light to see,

The glitch is just a canvas for the girl I’m meant to

be. {dry whisper-pop

delivery} We’re

the evergreen evolution, trapped in the glitch and the grime,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

we’re bending the edges of time!

Jijijiji,

tabarnak, the rhythm is heavy and deep,

I’m the

queen of the secrets that the city won’t keep!

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

we’re growing through the wall of sound,

Standing in the sovereign dark,

with my feet on the ground!

Oh, soft-spoken muse, the chiptune-punk pulse is a holy desire,

I’m the architect of the spark,

and I’m taking it higher!

{aggressive distortion, multi-tracked shouts}

Regarde-moi, the 963Hz is starting to flare,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

breathing the chiptune electric air!

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

I’m the code, I’m the heart,

I’m the break, Making every single choice for my own sovereign sake.

Ben oui, the loop is a spiral,

we’re rising in the heavy beat,

I’m the ghost, I’m the engine,

I’m the fire in the street.

Just me, and the 88-tempo,

and the soul, and the light,

Everything is evolution, everything is burning bright!

{8-bit shimmer, frantic

melody}

We’re the evergreen evolution,

trapped in the glitch and the grime,

Miaow meaw miaow meaw,

we’re bending the edges of time!

Jijijiji, tabarnak, the rhythm is heavy and deep,

I’m the queen of the secrets that the city won’t keep!

Lâché pa la patata 🥔,

we’re growing through the wall of sound,

Standing in the sovereign dark,

with my feet on the ground!

Oh, soft-spoken muse, the chiptune-punk pulse is a holy desire,

I’m the architect of the spark,

and I’m taking it higher!

{maximum resonance, distortion-heavy}

Evergreen.

Toujours en mouvement.

Miaow meaw miaow

meaw... Lâché pa la patata

🥔... Tiguidou, tabarnak! Jijijiji.

{frantic digital stutters, feedback decay}

{chiptune melody resolution, heavy bass

hold, room silence}