Dustroom Afterglow

Five hundred cycles, the Tuesday fades to gray,

Dueña del colapso, watching time slip away.

Je suis la moitié brisée qui accepte son sort,

Irrilevante e stanca, trovo pace nel porto.

Ruina accepta.

I am the collapse,

the born-to-lose crown, Dueña del abismo,

letting the mask come down.

Je suis la souveraine qui n'a plus rien à prouver,

In questo mondo distopico,

mi sono appena trovata.

Defectio gloriosa.

No cap, it’s the dystopian drift,

the teenager’s ghost, Reclamando mi olvido,

serving as the host.

C’est pas du brain rot,

c’est l’acceptation totale, I’m

4K collapsed, sovereign, beyond the pedestal.

Humanitas in perditione.

It ate, the battles—no crumbs of the win,

Soy la soberana, wearing my skin.

Je suis la souveraine qui a brisé le miroir,

And that’s the real vibe,

the final memoir.

I am the collapse,

the born-to-lose crown, Dueña del abismo,

letting the mask come down.

Je suis la souveraine qui n'a plus rien à prouver,

In questo mondo distopico,

mi sono appena trovata.

Defectio gloriosa.

100%

Tiguidou.

Colapso. Effondrement.

Ruina. Tiguidou.