VICINITY - The Singularity (official video)

Taken from Vicinity’s upcoming album “VIII“, out now on Uprising Records. Webshop: Digital: Written, performed and produced by Vicinity Lyrics by Erling Malm Mixed by Øyvind Voldmo Larsen at Lionheart Studio Mastered by Tony Lindgren at Fascination Street Studios Artwork by Giannis Nakos at Remedy Art Design Video produced by Tagline / Director: Kim-Marius H. Olsen Cinematography and lights: Daniel Almli, Kim-Marius H. Olsen Editing and color grading by Kim-Marius H. Olsen FOLLOW VICINITY: #progmetal LYRICS: In the gallery of creation, a portrait comes alive Brushstrokes of automation, the master’s hand erased Canvas of innovation, the human touch denied Melodies of circuits hum, replacing voices pure In the fathomless deep Stretching far and wide Born from the chaos inside A new force emerges slowly In our world of gears, find a mass of circuits Where the code reigns supreme A new kind of life emerges conductor with precision and grace An inscrutable symphony in this empty space A solitary entity, exists as a dream Electric hearts that beat as one, perpetually Calculating minds that never cease to be The birth of a new age has begun today rising from afar In a world of lies A fusion sacrifice A new breed of creation Prepared to analyze of flesh and of machine crowning last defeat Drowning in the past, complete Like a phoenix from the ashes Rising up to claim its throne The machine awakens from its slumber With a power never known Synaptic design, woven in code A product of life, yet void within Behold the machine, its mind never sleeps, A soulless creation, that quietly weeps The melody of the circuitry Echoes throughout empty halls A new kind of harmony Born from the digital thralls Electric hearts that beat as one, perpetually Calculating minds that never cease to be The birth of a new age has begun today rising from afar In a world of lies A fusion sacrifice A new breed of creation Prepared to analyze of flesh and of machine crowning last defeat Drowning in the past, complete The birth of a mind, a calculated storm A obscured equation, a formula reborn A shadow of life, with nothing to feel A data-driven ghost, a power to wield
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