

{lightning-fast
Spanish
nylon rasgueados with hyper-pop synth stabs} {crisp micro-percussion and palmas} Scanning the
universe, pulling the future down close,
Anointing the skin with the finest ethereal rose.
Shedding the static, stepping right into the light,
Bathing the cosmos in blindingly beautiful white!
Stamping the heels to a pulsing electronic beat,
Making the rhythm completely and utterly sweet.
Not a single doubt left lingering in the air,
Swear is magic but the frequency is there!
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!
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!
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!
Absolute feminist sovereignty.
Absolute omni-creative magic.
Captain Tara Quinn
and the hyper-tuned crew.
{flamenco-guitar-strum
meets glitter-synth fade}
{tiguidou
seal lock}