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