This is a whole new kind of quasar

One that wakes us up from

Emptiness to something

A traditional kind of fool for arts

One that copies copiers

One that comes from copies

A deviation from the rules, sure you are

Fancy thyself as just

A little fancier than the mean

What's going on inside those walls?

Not much, just a little chaos is all

What's going on?

Disorder's my guess but maybe I'm projecting

Just as the curtains were drawn on my eyes

A random and anti regressive mutation

Suddenly fused with light

Right as I'm set to expire

Fashion thе dream

I had a grand idea, it fell out of a storm

Likе lightning it was born

A black rainbow

The future's right on time

Colliding with design

As history unwinds

Reality is torn

Reality or dreamworld?

Reality or dreamworld?

Reality is dream, dream, dream, dream, dreaming

Reality or dreamworld?

Reality is dreaming

Reality is dreaming of itself

This is a holy kind of fusion

They had to suffer dearly to clear the way for clarity

This is a whole new way to fuel stars

Passion on demand

And we've long surpassed satiety

Behold the newest coolest of the mode

Peer into existence

It's staring back into it's soul

What's going on inside those walls?

Not much, just a little chaos is all

What's going on?

Disorder's my guess but maybe I'm projecting

The vacuum expands to their land but then man intervenes

Touching the ones who can sense vibration

A Chimera materialized

Merging of mysteries seeming forever discrete

Conditions were fertile to sow the seeds of information

The uninterrupted continuous whole

Is not as it seams

I had a grand idea, it fell out of a storm

Like lighting it was born

A black rainbow

The future's right on time

Colliding with design

As history unwinds

Reality is torn

Reality or dreamworld?

Reality or dreamworld?

Reality is dream, dream, dream, dream, dreaming

Reality or dreamworld?

Reality is dreaming

Reality is dreaming of itself