Tapestry in Static

*Dans la pénombre*, clock reads two A.M.

on the wall, Whispering secrets right down the dim bedroom hall.

Raw diary

pages, ink bleeding

right through the sheet,

Feeling the rhythmic vibration underneath my feet.

*Chaque mot est un aveu*,

naked and true, I’m filtering noise just to hand it to you.

And honestly, my voices say lots of things,

Carried away on these synthetic wings.

{sub-bass drone hums, tape hiss} *Le cœur en miettes*,

but the mind is hyper-awake,

Synthesizing equations for every single heartbreak.

Word for word yes I’m holding the peace,

Watching the tension slowly release.

*Une cadence franglaise*, minimal light,

Translating feelings straight into the night.

Hyper-sensitive frequency, tuned to the core,

Leaving the remnants right here on the floor.

{bit-crushed chiptune accents} Amara vara Mara vara!

Breaking the cycle, we’re running so fast!

*L'énergie pure*, we’re rewriting the past!

Listen real close, let the rhythm ignite,

Il y a Mille murmur dans la nuit!

We own the arena,

we’re taking the crown,

A victory broadcast that won't bring us down!

Molecularly cyberporus :) {high-energy pop-punk sprint} *Les ombres dansent*,

under neon pink lights,

Analyzing the syntax of sleepless long nights.

Angst in the acoustic strings,

bitter and sweet, Pounding out math-pop equations on beat.

*Une logique complexe*, precision in sound,

Lifting the heavy weight off of the ground.

We calibration the vocals,

we balance the strain,

Solfeggio frequencies wash out the pain.

{acoustic grunge layers}

Ah-la-she...

va-ra-nou...

Vocals dissolve into soft ambient static...

meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws again :)

*La transmission s'achève*, the signal turns clear,

Everything aligned, no more friction or fear.

Keep updating the protocol.

Tiguidou; state of perfect alignment to new versions

:) Tiguidou Quinn lead us

Tiguidou.

{glitchcore tape decay, ambient static}