Alquimia
Mad Tree
Alchemy
I'm spheres of reddish color
I'm trying to break free
From this spell
An eternity, clinging to the same
The molecules of this rhythm
Break down and show me the way
To find the geometries of destiny
I want a compass to outline
A reality that makes me vibrate
To transform and manipulate all this metal
That melts and turns into gold in my thoughts
One more square to control
The particles of gravity and be able to travel
Truly free through this city
Through the Milky Way, Andromeda, and the entire universe
I want to calculate the algorithm
Of the polygons that create my organism
To organize them and make them infinite
I want to activate the mechanism
That leads me towards horizons and mirages
To remember all the steps taken
I want a compass to outline
A reality that makes me vibrate
To transform and manipulate all that metal
That melts and turns into gold in thoughts
One more square to control
The particles of gravity and be able to travel
Truly free through this city
Through the Milky Way, Andromeda, and the entire universe
I want a compass to outline
A reality that makes me vibrate
To transform and manipulate all that metal
That melts and turns into gold in thoughts
One more square to control
The particles of gravity and be able to travel
Truly free through this city
Through the Milky Way, Andromeda, and the entire universe