Born of Synapses Songtext
von Advent of Bedlam

Essence over forms
Traveling through the valley of cognition
Remnants, imagination
Of which I am king

Are you even there?
There is no self
There is the world
Am I even present here?
Born of synapses


Alternate consciousness
Substance over mind
Higher and higher I wonder
Are you even there?
Am I even here?
Solus Ipse

Traveling through the mist
Of perception
Letting insights grow inside
Remnants, imagination
Of which I am king

Alternate consciousness
Substance over mind
Higher and higher I wonder
Are you even there?
Am I even here
Solus Ipse

An audience of one
A theater of self
The universe and I