T.E.C.

I call upon the power of transmogrificational expulsion cleansing
infinite times an hour to evolve, clarify, and heal all sensing
Ingenious perception
Answers flow with an ocular snow
To empyrean reflections
Beyond the static and material world

Can a will to live be forced
Through an approach of method and might
tap into an endless source
We are going to win this fight

The time is now
To rise above the enemy and false glory
restore the crown of peace and strength
The powers found intertwine with T.E.C. and steel's satori
This is our will
This is our way

No more reiteration
To perpetuate a stable mind
purge out all the toxic patterns
holding us in their vampiric bind
We are on a path of ascension
They are on a path of decline
They want to bring the world down with them
They underestimate the good of mankind

Can a will to live be sourced
Through an approach of method and might
tap into an endless force
We are going to win this fight

The time is now
To rise above the enemy and false glory
restore the crown of peace and strength
The powers found intertwine with T.E.C. and steel's satori
This is our will
This is our way

It's a fixed focal point where the mind feels freed and is patterning logic to defend and lead
It's drawing sense from surrounding encounters
evolving what's yours, mine, and ours
Concentrated finalizations
add flow to each user's dictations
in live idiosyncratic layers and the impact of time and its natures