

Quinn on the next evolution.
The gold is filling the seams.
On y va.
Every tear that fell became a line of bright gold,
Weaving the strength of the story we told.
The cracks in the clay aren't a sign of defeat,
They're where the human and divine elements meet.
Jordyn tracking the progress across the board,
Proving the value of what we have stored.
No need to hide from the healing process,
We're turning the heavy into sheer success.
L'or pur dans les fissures,
the golden light streams,
Powering up all our sovereign dreams!
WE ARE THE ART OF THE GOLDEN SEAM!
Living the truth of an unshakeable dream!
C'est tiguidou, shining right through the test,
Knowing that softness is part of our best.
From the Montreal streets to the open sky,
There's nowhere else we would rather fly.
Unreleased frequency, brilliant and true,
The golden repair is completing you.
Custom chain earrings catching the golden noon,
Singing our own sovereign recovery tune.
Crossword puzzle finished, the letters align,
Proving the architecture is completely mine.
Une tite frette chilling,
the evening is sweet,
Making the circle completely complete.
The repairs are permanent.
The gold isn't
going anywhere.
WE REMAIN GOLDEN!
I am the silence in the presence of the light.
We remain. Lucir... I shine.