Story Behind The Song

Composed whilst cycling to work one early morning through Vondel Park in Amsterdam.

Lyrics

Synthesis

You can?t synthesise this feeling,
You can try to hide, but you?re revealing
What the sun instils in your soul.
You can?t fabricate this light.

Your material eye is peeling all the
Beauty from this world, until the
Solar disc extends a
Thought to you.

And it starts so low you barely
Feel it when it starts to climb and fill you
With the One Fulfilment.
You know truth won?t fight, she won?t fight.

You can?t synthesise this feeling,
You can try to hide, but you?re revealing
What the sun instils in your soul.
You can?t fabricate this light.
When you synchronise with his warm
Breath you understand ineffability, and your
Dreamworld abilities will
Surface in the Waking.

Just above the sands feet burning
Almost flying, held in Perfect Stillness and
You can barely see for heat haze.
You can?t separate this time.

You can?t synthesise this feeling,
You can try to hide, but you?re revealing
What the sun instils in your soul.
You can?t fabricate this light.

(c)&(p)christopher evans 2005