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ICY SYNTHS RE-VERB-ING THROUGH LA NUIT,
J'A-NA-LYSE LE CHA-OS, SHIN-ING WITH PU-RI-TÉ.
SUB-TER-RA-NEAN DRILL WITH A DARK-FRENCH SWING,
MY VOICES SAY LOTS OF THINGS THAT MAKE THE CIT-É RING!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
UN-DER-GROUND ME-TA-DA-TA SHIFT-ING THROUGH THE PANE,
HEAV-Y DRILL BASS-LINES FLUSH-ING OUT THE STAIN.
Amara vara Mara vara IN the CODE,
SKECH-ers step-ping dark-ly down this cy-ber-por-ous ROAD.
(mille murmur dans la nuit)
MUL-TI-SYL-LAB-IC AND GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
5-2-8 HERTZ IN THE UN-DER-GROUND FLOW!
NOCT-UR-NAL AN-THEMS BLEED-ING IT OUT,
EX-TINCT-ING THE PAN-IC AND SANC-TION-ING DOUBT!
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, PRO-FESS-ION-AL GRACE,
ICY SOV-ER-EIGN FE-MIN-INE CLAIM-ING THE SPACE.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE PEACE IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE STA-TIC IN THE MID-NIGHT STREAMS.