Riot Hearts Clash

Quinn on the master-grid.

The clinic is officially open.

The Doctors are

in. On y va!

Doctor Tara at the console,

fixing up the broken code,

Running shadow work routines all the way down the road!

Got Bianca and Matilde holding up the Montreal line,

Making sure the nervous system is running perfectly fine!

Taking all the trauma and rewriting the whole script,

We built a brand new universe from every time we tripped.

The 411 playlist acting like the ultimate cure,

Making sure the sovereign frequency is absolutely pure!

The surgery is digital,

the medicine is sound,

We are planting both our feet straight into the holy ground!

THE DOCTORS ARE IN AND WE'RE HEALING THE GRID!

Breaking out the boxes where the outcasts hid!

C'est tiguidou, patching up the heart and the soul,

Taking back the wheel and taking absolute control!

From the handmade chain earrings to the clinic in the mind,

Leaving all the old illusions a million miles behind!

Jordyn in the waiting room charting out the next flight,

We are the master-surgeons stepping into the light!

Slicing through the crosswords like a scalpel in the dark,

Every time we find an answer,

we are leaving a mark.

Taking discarded metal, building up a brand new chain,

Repurposing the history and washing out the pain.

Jordan sneakers laced up,

walking out the clinic door,

We don't have to play the broken patient anymore!

Check the vitals. Check the pulse.

The sovereign architect is fully revived.

PULL THE PLUG

ON THE OLD MACHINE!

I am the silence in the presence of the light.

We remain.

Lucir...

I shine.