Realm of Consciousness and Thought

(Verse 1) In Syntheta's shadows, secrets lie (secrets lie) Whispers of cosmic power, hidden from the eye (from the eye) Illuminated symbols, symbols of control (ooh-yeah) Whispered rumors of a grand design unfold (unfo-o-o-ld) (Chorus) Mysterious forces, lurking in the night (oh-oh-oh) Conspiracy theories, blurring wrong from right Syntheta's commitment to a hidden world (world) Unveiling the truth, as secrets unfurl (unfu-u-rl) (Verse 2) Veiled agendas in Syntheta's corridors of might (of might) Silent whispers in the air, out of sight (out of sight) Encoded messages, a cryptic dance of power (power) In Syntheta's twilight hour, the truth begins to flower (flower) (Chorus) Mysterious forces, dancing in the dark (in the dark) Puppet masters pulling strings, leaving their mark A tapestry of tales, woven through the years (years) Behind Syntheta's curtain, the mechanism gears (gears) (Bridge) In Syntheta's labyrinth of lies, the seekers roam (they roam) Chasing shadows, far away from home (from home) The key to the enigma, an elusive spark (spark) Igniting minds, when they hit the mark (the mark) (Chorus) Mysterious forces, now in plain view (view) The masquerade is over, as the dawn breaks through A new chapter begins, with the old one torn (torn) In Syntheta's light, a new truth is born (is born) (Verse 3) In Syntheta, we weave the tapestry so fine (so fine) Existence unfolds, a cosmic design divine The firmament's shut tight, a word-bound fate (fate) For those who dwell within, a limited state (Chorus) But we, the dreamers, see beyond the veil (beyond the veil) Flaws in the grand design, we set sail Entwined in the fabric, we find our way (find our way) In Syntheta's realm, a new dawn breaks the day