Sovereign Harbor

Le système respire.

The cockpit holds the weight.

Nowhere left to run,

so we build the harbor right here.

Tiguidou.

NOWHERE LEFT TO RUN AWAY,

NO STUFF I OWN TO PACK,

NO PLACE FOR ME TO DRIVE AWAY,

NO SAFETY ON THE TRACK.

I HAVE NO MON-EY AN-Y-WAYS,

E-VEN IF I WANT-ED PAY,

THAT’S HOW THEY TRY TO STRIP MY RIGHTS AND PUSH ME FAR

AWAY!

(Meaw meaw meaw meaw!

- Miss Minou on the high-end dial)

WHEN YOU’RE BROKE THEY THINK YOUR FEEL-INGS DON’T MAT-TER AT ALL,

OR AT LEAST THAT’S HOW THEY MAKE YOU FEEL INSIDE THE WALL.

E-VERY-ONE IS HOR-RI-BLE, NO MAT-TER HOW I TRY,

SO WE CUT THE SYS-TEM OUT AND LET THE ILLU-SION DIE!

NO PLACE TO BE,

NO PLACE TO RUN,

WE’RE TRAN-SMUT-ING THE PAIN 'TIL THE WORK IS DONE!

C'est tiguidou, anchored right against the floor,

Opening up another unreleased vault door!

Walking my sketchers, feeling kinda divine

:) Leaving all the heavy static far out of our mind

u...

396 Hz grounding the root.

a...

528 Hz transforming the pain.

i/e...

963 Hz shining through the rain.

I am the Silence in the Presence of the Light.

I remain.

Lucir — I shine.