Song parody of
Transmute
by The Antarctica Project
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Perfection
Utopian dimension (Sealed rapture)
Ephemeral ambitions of astral visions
In dreams the end was procreated
We see through the eyes of deadly entities
Chained by abstraction we march
Under the spell of feel (We love it)
Fear becomes too physical
Pain through the veins
It's all chemical / organic
We sentence our doomed heritage
Pain through the realm of men
We are searching for something to ignite the climax
The last will of karma concluding this drama
But existence hides the chance to ascend beyond the Eden
In elation
Our life will never be full until we reach the real ascension
Real ascension / death
Patterns of chaos evoke the sacred cycle to end up all life
We're all confined
Victims of syntax
Our codes are far from empathy
Our codes are far from empathy
Recognize the conception of the human in reflections of lost nature
In reflections
Stay awake
Don't be the echo of human laments
Transmute the paradigm
Evolve to the final form
Perfection
Utopian dimension (Sealed rapture)
Ephemeral ambitions of astral visions
In dreams the end was procreated
We see through the eyes of deadly entities
Chained by abstraction we march
Under the spell of feel (We love it)
Fear becomes too physical
Pain through the veins
It's all chemical / organic
We sentence our doomed heritage
Pain through the realm of men
We are searching for something to ignite the climax
The last will of karma concluding this drama
But existence hides the chance to ascend beyond the Eden
In elation
Our life will never be full until we reach the real ascension
Real ascension / death
Patterns of chaos evoke the sacred cycle to end up all life
We're all confined
Victims of syntax
Our codes are far from empathy
Our codes are far from empathy
Recognize the conception of the human in reflections of lost nature
In reflections
Stay awake
Don't be the echo of human laments
Transmute the paradigm
Evolve to the final form
