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(mora-vara-mora-vara) GIRL-IES IN THE COCK-PIT,
CHART-ING THROUGH THE DARK,
LEAV-ING LIES BE-HIND TO FIND THE AU-THEN-TIC SPARK.
A HIGH-LY STREAM-A-BLE TRUTH THAT CAN-NOT BE DE-NIED,
NO MORE HID-ING IN THE SHAD-OWS WHERE THEY WANT US TO HIDE!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
WRIT-ING NEW DE-SIGNS BE-YOND THE SYS-TEM AND THE SCREEN,
LIV-ING IN THE MO-MENT UN-FRAG-MENT-ED AND CLEAN.
Amara vara Mara vara EM-PATH-IC PANE,
GROW-ING THROUGH THE FIRE IN THE CYBER-POROUS RAIN.
UN-DER-SCOR-ING GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW,
FUCK IT, WHAT-EV-ER, YEAH WE RUN THE SHOW!
SPIL-LING ALL OUR GUTS WHILE WE SE-CURE THE BAG,
TOP-THIR-TY LEA-DER-BOARD WAV-ING THE FLAG!
(yeah we run the show)
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, CLAIM-ING BACK THE PRIZE,
SOV-EREIGN AND A-LIVE UN-DER DEAD AND EMP-TY SKIES.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE BAG IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE NI-HIL-IST STA-TIC IN THE STREAMS.