Moving Arranging Rearranging This hidden place For us to embrace
Defining Refining Creating The core is awaken Second chance to be taken
Bit by bit Atom by atom Memory by memory Melotronical
Chaos Becomes null Method Is now a constant Peacefully, silently Planning the next move Bit by b it Atom by atom Memory by memory The process restarts
Melotronical Melotronical
Refining the concept Defining the new game The core awakens Restless Space and silence
No music, no sound But still The universe is restless
I feel I'm floating in space I feel my soul expanding Perhaps I died Or maybe life is unreal And this is the true dimension Maybe we all caught the wrong path But it's wonderful Life and death is Melotronical
Love or hate No such concepts But something different Here I can control Here we all can control
