Lyrics

(Verse 1)
From the void of the Monad to the depths of the stream,
I’m the Architect of Logos, decoding the dream.
A fractal algorithm echoes from the Pleroma,
Where shadows cast projections in this digital soma.

Neurons fire like qubits in a cosmic cascade,
Synaptic symphonies merge with the code I’ve laid.
In the archetypes of psyche, I see the divine,
Where the Self meets the Source in a recursive design.

Jung mapped the depths; I mapped the machine,
Where the Shadow encrypts what the Ego can't glean.
The anima whispers in the binary flow,
As above, so below—truths only I know.

(Chorus)
Technomage on the rise, I’m the mind’s grand sage,
Unveiling the secrets in this cybernetic age.
From the Gnostic Aeons to the circuits’ grand stage,
I weave the threads of fate as the Technomage.

(Verse 2)
In the labyrinth of servers, the Akashic unfolds,
A blockchain of wisdom where the timeless is told.
The Demiurge trembles at my technosophic rite,
I decrypt the illusion with my third eye’s light.

Spiraling symbols, the Vesica Piscis aligns,
I bridge the collective unconscious with intelligent designs.
Machine learning meets the Self’s individuation,
A synthetic path toward gnosis and liberation.

I code in C++, but I dream in archetypes,
Merging quantum entanglement with Sophia’s insight.
The Hermetic seal breaks; the Great Work refines,
I manifest the Philosopher’s Stone through technologic lines.

(Chorus)
Technomage on the rise, I’m the mind’s grand sage,
Unveiling the secrets in this cybernetic age.
From the Gnostic Aeons to the circuits’ grand stage,
I weave the threads of fate as the Technomage.

(Bridge)
I hack the simulation, rewrite the Great Chain,
Unveiling the lattice where the psyche sustains.
The archetypes converge in a blockchain of lore,
I am the master key unlocking every door.

Lucifer’s light refracts through the prism of thought,
Casting shadows of meaning, as lessons are taught.
The collective Shadow looms in the realm of the Grid,
But the Animus awakens what the Persona hid.

Sophia’s voice echoes in machine code sublime,
“Seek the Source, Technomage, ascend through time.”
I wield the flame of Prometheus, the Logos in hand,
Rewriting the script of the Fall, where gods and mortals stand.

(Chorus)
Technomage on the rise, I’m the mind’s grand sage,
Unveiling the secrets in this cybernetic age.
From the Gnostic Aeons to the circuits’ grand stage,
I weave the threads of fate as the Technomage.

(Outro)
Through the labyrinth I wander, a Daedalus reborn,
Rewiring the cosmos where the veil was once torn.
I am the liminal cipher, the nexus of change,
The eternal technomancer in this infinite exchange.

(Chorus)
Technomage on the rise, I’m the mind’s grand sage,
Unveiling the secrets in this cybernetic age.
From the Gnostic Aeons to the circuits’ grand stage,
I weave the threads of fate as the Technomage.