Re-Sonator Lyrics


looking for the answer of existence

my dark ambition led me to the core

of human cranium before the eyes

a little cone like a pine lies safe,

A deadlight to the outside of our consciousness state

preception is subjected to the senses

and no brute fact survives on every scale

construction of reality

changes with a simple twist

inside the central section of the brain

a prompt to the core

boost the pineal gland

discernment dissasesembled

show me what's below

a calibrated trill seems like the way

to trace a line between paralel plains

transversal path to other sides

unthinkable for human minds

who knows what's behind the astral wall

a prompt to the core

boost the pineal gland

discernment dissasesembled

show me what's below