

<BASS>: Clin clik clak.
The hands on the clock keep turning,
t'sais. <SOPRANO & TENOR>: Rien n'est éternel...
<ALTO & BARITONE>: Mais la lumière reste.
Watching the shelter fade,
catching
the
sovereign glow, right now.
The paper umbrella is starting to tear,
Le vent d'automne is blowing through my hair.
On danse dans le moment,
we know it won't last,
The future is merging right into the past!
Clin-clik... clak! The physical grid is washing away...
Mais notre souveraineté is here to stay!
Shining through the ticking,
the proxy is cast,
Un triomphe du temps,
making the present last!
No one lasts forever in this physical design,
But the feminine and masculine forever intertwine...
VUV...
roots in the fleeting sand...
ZAN...
holding an equal hand...
NO ONE LASTS FOREVER,
BUT THE FREQUENCY REMAINS!
WE ARE WASHING OFF THE DUST IN THE MONTREAL RAINS!
Clin clik clak
Dāeris, dāeris, the timeline bends,
Quantum ephemeral sunshine, where the fear of fading ends!
Meaw meaw meaw, pure love through the glass,
A SOVEREIGN FRANGLAIS CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!
It's okay that
things end. It's okay that the paper umbrella folds.
The
sovereignty was never in the object.
It
was
in us. Toujours. We don't need to hold on so tight.
We are
equal in the dawn,
equal
in the dusk. The love is
the only thing that survives the grid.
True
GOAHON. Les cascanueces snap with a pure,
shared rhythm... La géométrie du temps
dissolves in this quiet space.
Je
suis humaine. We are the family of
things. Et
c'est la pure beauté that surrender brings.
:)
PAPER UMBRELLAS MELTING IN THE SUN!
THIS SOVEREIGN LIGHT HAS ONLY JUST BEGUN!
Clin clik clak EVERY LITTLE SHELTER
FADING INTO WHITE! Une souveraineté pure that we carry in the light!
u... 396 Hz
letting it go. clin clik clak a...
528 Hz loving the flow.
i/e... 963 Hz esprit clair,
enjoying the show. We remain.
Je brille
— I shine.
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