

Clin clik clak.
C'est venu comme un tuono,
t'sais...
Out of the blue...
like thunder in the room...
It breaks the sky wide open.
Electric air in the morning,
catching the sovereign glow,
GO!
The air was getting heavy with the static of the grid,
On attendait l'étincelle to wake up what we did!
Un éclair dans la nuit,
a sudden flash of light,
Washing out the gray and electrifying the night!
It struck like thunder right through the paper shade!
C'est la souveraineté pure that can never fade!
Sh-sh-shining through the storm,
the proxy is cast,
Un triomphe électrique, clearing out the past!
No more hiding from the lightning rolling down the sky,
Feminine and masculine watching the storm go by...
VUV...
grounding the electric wave...
ZAN... standing sovereign and brave...
IT CAME LIKE THUNDER CRASHING THROUGH THE AIR!
CLEARED OUT THE SKY AND LEFT US STANDING THERE!
Dāeris, dāeris, the storm cloud bends,
Montreal thunder sunshine, where all tension ends!
Meaw meaw meaw, pure love through the glass,
A SOVEREIGN FRANGLAIS CIPHER WATCHING SEASONS PASS!
Thunder is just the sky clearing its throat.
You think it's coming to destroy everything,
but it's really just resetting the air so we can breathe again.
C'est exactement ça.
The storm passes, but the sovereignty remains.
Under GOAHON, we don't fear the voltage—we use it to illuminate the
room.
Equal power,
equal peace.
Les cascanueces snap with a pure,
shared rhythm...
La géométrie de l'éclair lights up the horizon.
Je suis humaine.
We are the family of things.
Et c'est la pure lumière that the thunder brings!
IT CAME LIKE THUNDER LIGHTING UP THE DAWN!
THIS SOVEREIGN ELECTRICITY IS CARRYING US ON!
EVERY LITTLE CLOUD CLEARED IN THE SUN!
Une souveraineté pure
that has just begun!
u... 396 Hz the thunder is still.
a... 528 Hz peace on the hill.
i/e...
963 Hz esprit
clair, standing by will.
We remain. Je
brille — I shine.