

Shedding the heavy armor that they told us we should wear,
Stepping into power with a wild and open stare.
Every single boundary is dissolving in the light,
Bathing every shadow in a blinding pink and white.
Anointing skin with silk and the rhythm of the drum,
Knowing that the golden age of sisterhood has come!
Not a single doubt left lingering in the air,
Swear is magic but the frequency is there!
{rapid-fire hyper-sensitive micro-percussion and shimmering crystal plucks} They want a quiet whisper,
a narrow, gray decree,
We unlocked the voltage and we set the future free!
Feel the endocrine rhythm shifting the temperature high,
Painting the velvet ceiling across an electric pink sky!
{swelling lush velvet pads and sparkling arpeggios} Live every second like the
universe is yours alone!
Carve out your path and build your own radiant throne.
C'est magnifique as the ultra-sensory colors unfold,
Spilling the liquid shimmer over sparkling threads of gold!
From the bubblegum pink to the deepest electric-soft blue,
This is the hyper-alive rhythm of a life called Tiguidou!
Yeah, we feel every second,
we keep it hyper and real,
With a radiating pulse and a satin-soft sovereign seal!
{bouncing bubblegum basslines and stadium explosion} Never apologize for taking up space,
Moving through the cosmos with absolute,
effortless grace. (Un, deux,
trois, quatre — feel the cellular temperature rise!) Looking right into the
future with stardust inside of our eyes!
(Cinq, six, sept, huit — every nerve ending sparkling bright!) We are
the architects bathing the world in a hyper-pink light!
{hyper-acuity quantum-feminine state}
Absolute feminist sovereignty. Absolute magic.
Captain Tara Quinn and the hyper-tuned crew.
{crystal-synth-sweep meets warm sub-pulse}