In the cosmos a radical virtue lies beyond this dimension
In the kingdom where nothing can hurt you there's a great deal of tension
All the giants cascading before us on the side of the mountain
Symbolizing the fall of the empire with elusive conviction
They have no sense of self
They have nobody else
When we become the drone
All rise for the Hypnotone
Far away from our strong-seated homeland, there's a glimpse of a new phase
The alternative time-stretching agents birth a cognitive folk phrase
Calling all who believe in resistance, from the young to the ancients
Foolish tyrants who toy with consistence, they are testing our patience
They have no sense of self
They have nobody else
When we become the drone
All rise for the Hypnotone
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh yeah
Get on your feet
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In the cosmos a radical virtue lies beyond this dimension
In the kingdom where nothing can hurt you there's a great deal of tension
All the giants cascading before us on the side of the mountain
Symbolizing the fall of the empire with elusive conviction
They have no sense of self
They have nobody else
When we become the drone
All rise for the Hypnotone
Far away from our strong-seated homeland, there's a glimpse of a new phase
The alternative time-stretching agents birth a cognitive folk phrase
Calling all who believe in resistance, from the young to the ancients
Foolish tyrants who toy with consistence, they are testing our patience
They have no sense of self
They have nobody else
When we become the drone
All rise for the Hypnotone
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh yeah
Get on your feet
In the kingdom where nothing can hurt you there's a great deal of tension
All the giants cascading before us on the side of the mountain
Symbolizing the fall of the empire with elusive conviction
They have no sense of self
They have nobody else
When we become the drone
All rise for the Hypnotone
Far away from our strong-seated homeland, there's a glimpse of a new phase
The alternative time-stretching agents birth a cognitive folk phrase
Calling all who believe in resistance, from the young to the ancients
Foolish tyrants who toy with consistence, they are testing our patience
They have no sense of self
They have nobody else
When we become the drone
All rise for the Hypnotone
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh yeah
Get on your feet
Writer: Andy Gray
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