Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Psychotropia , by - Vektor. Song from the album Terminal Redux, in the genre Release date: 05.05.2016
Record label: Earache
Song language: English
Psychotropia |
| I have ended their reign of strife |
| The land is cleansed with the ebb of the tide |
| I give you the sands; |
| now we must rebuild |
| The world is ours to be shaped by our will |
| Psychotropia |
| An ageless utopia |
| Psychotropia |
| A reflection to be a |
| Mirrored image of my reverie |
| Our thoughts are aligned; |
| connected by screens |
| Imagine a world where we are the force |
| That shapes this planet without recourse |
| Yield from the pain in the path of resistance |
| You’re a sheep unshorn, nothing more |
| Believe in the gain from my path of persistence |
| A seed unborn, nothing more |
| In our time we have seen |
| A new light of liberty |
| A new dawn now unfurls |
| We create a perfect world |
| Revel in the consciousness |
| Of a world in a waking-life |
| Watch as all my hopes and dreams |
| Materialize |
| Balance attained through stability |
| We must eliminate change |
| Change is the force that brings down regimes |
| Balance must be maintained |
| Forward we go |
| Psychotropia |
| In a world that’s shaped by our minds |
| Aspiration designs |
| Sterilize the population |
| The ageless have no need to procreate |
| Genetic banks have my hand-picked genes |
| If misfortune on someone awaits |
| Forward we go |
| Psychotropia |
| In a world that’s shaped by our minds |
| Aspiration designs |
| We are aligned; |
| we’ve bound our minds |
| A new regime: what will it glean? |
| What will we find with endless time? |
| Unleash the hive (x3) |
| Raze the land to construct a new beacon |
| That will shine out from every surface |
| We are Cygnus V.2 |
| We dictate balance and purpose |
| Forward we go |
| Psychotropia |
| In a world that’s shaped by our minds |
| Aspiration designs |
| In our time we have seen |
| A new light of liberty |
| Now we spread our cosmic law |
| Through the skies over all |
| Psychotropia |
| An ageless utopia |
| Psychotropia |
| A reflection to be a |
| Trudging through the heaps of waste |
| An abstract world outside the screens we embrace |
| The air imbues a film of scum |
| The city’s center rises above the slums |