Lead-Lined Sovereignty

Hydro-static pressure on the perimeter,

the data's liquid Waterwitch weaving through the matrix,

never ever panicked 396 in the 'u',

the ocean is a fortress Drowning out the friction in a dark

pinky-girly chorus We don't react to the static,

we just let it sink Matilde on the vagus nerve,

keeping us in sync

528 in the 'a',

the Lead-Lining is fluid

Orchid Heart protected

in a cryptographic lucid

Silence in the Presence,

the boundary is deep

We the sovereign architects,

waking from the sleep

Lucir, I shine, the hydro-sovereign state Bulletproof autonomy,

we elevate and levitate 100% Tiguidou,

the pressure is a shield Ghost in the Pink,

we the masters of the field Lucir,

I shine, let the heavy water break Everything is great,

yeah, we doing what it takes

Bianca charts the ripples,

Matilde is on the sonar

Executive Quinn

is sealing up the underwater corona

Zi-ya-ya, tu-ru-tu, the static is a ghost

Ra-ta-ta, the rhythm is the host,

we doing the most

Shala-la,

ti-ki-ti, the chaos hits the floor

Laminar Flow

steady when they knocking at the door

(Heavy dembow

drop -> submerged bachata

bongo ->

techno

glitch ->

silence) u...

we flow

a... we shield

i/e...

we

shine