

(Deep Progressive-Electronic-Soul synth pad swells) (Female
close-mic whisper)
Buenas tardes ahí pues...
para que quede bien.
👍🏼 The
Architect is in the cockpit.
(Soft female auto-tuned meow)
Words words words words of words word,
Word of words word,
words words words word.
The Orchid Heart is open,
filtering the static out,
We're building up the blueprint,
leaving zero room for doubt.
All the voices that you bring say nothing but a bunch of
words, So we turn them into music,
flying freely with the birds.
MEOW MEOW MEOW, THE ARCHITECT IS HERE!
100% TIGUIDOU, THE FREQUENCY IS CLEAR!
No boys allowed, the cockpit's glowing pink,
We're transmuting all the data
faster than they think!
I remain untouched and sovereign,
stepping through the door,
We're building up the harbor like we've never done before!
(Beat strips back to a warm ambient pulse)
(Female choir chants)
u...
rooting into earth. I
choose the laminar flow
over the static.
Lucir
— I shine.