| Song | Tesla |
| Artist | Unitopia |
| Album | Artificial |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| “Like a flash of lightning, in an instant the truth was revealed.” (Nikola Tesla – 1856-1943) | |
| Born at the stroke of midnight | |
| Darkness was filling the skies | |
| Thunder and lightning | |
| The cry of a child | |
| The birth of a mind that would rise | |
| Son of a man of faith he'd find | |
| Blessed with enquiring mind | |
| Troubled and tested | |
| Obsessive, compulsive | |
| Numbers divided by three of a kind | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colorful beams of light | |
| Baubles and jewels, repulsive and crude | |
| Fear of the others unclean | |
| Childhood remembered | |
| Balanced and centered | |
| Order from chaos precisely pursued | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colourful beams of light | |
| Alternating currents and radio waves | |
| Father of the art of Telautomatics | |
| Unusual signals, abnormal life | |
| The ranting and raving of a brilliant fanatic | |
| Machinery driven by a power obtained | |
| From any point in the universe | |
| Fluorescent light globes and cosmic rays | |
| Now let me present to you 'The Egg of Columbus' | |
| Like a beggar clothed in purple, that people take for king | |
| Are all the theories and formulae, the downward spiraling | |
| Fascinates and dazzles, causing all to go blind | |
| With underlying errors, but a trick of the mind | |
| Confusing metaphysics with pursuit of the truth | |
| Clawing at the rubble for the fountain of youth | |
| Alternating, compensating, re-create the soul | |
| Madman, revolutionary, all parts of the whole | |
| We are, we are…all parts of the whole, all parts of the whole (x2) | |
| Showmanship and magic tricks, conjuring the dream | |
| Unending thirst for knowledge carries us downstream | |
| Alienating, complicating, with no self control | |
| All for one and none for all, all parts of the whole | |
| We are, we are…all parts of the whole, all parts of the whole (x2) | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colorful beams of light | |
| Where's the ghost in the machine? | |
| Where's the life blood for the dream? | |
| Have we missed the opportunity to live forever? | |
| In the next ten thousand years | |
| Will we sow and reap with tears? | |
| Does it matter that we reach each new endeavour? (x2) |
| " Like a flash of lightning, in an instant the truth was revealed." Nikola Tesla 18561943 | |
| Born at the stroke of midnight | |
| Darkness was filling the skies | |
| Thunder and lightning | |
| The cry of a child | |
| The birth of a mind that would rise | |
| Son of a man of faith he' d find | |
| Blessed with enquiring mind | |
| Troubled and tested | |
| Obsessive, compulsive | |
| Numbers divided by three of a kind | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colorful beams of light | |
| Baubles and jewels, repulsive and crude | |
| Fear of the others unclean | |
| Childhood remembered | |
| Balanced and centered | |
| Order from chaos precisely pursued | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colourful beams of light | |
| Alternating currents and radio waves | |
| Father of the art of Telautomatics | |
| Unusual signals, abnormal life | |
| The ranting and raving of a brilliant fanatic | |
| Machinery driven by a power obtained | |
| From any point in the universe | |
| Fluorescent light globes and cosmic rays | |
| Now let me present to you ' The Egg of Columbus' | |
| Like a beggar clothed in purple, that people take for king | |
| Are all the theories and formulae, the downward spiraling | |
| Fascinates and dazzles, causing all to go blind | |
| With underlying errors, but a trick of the mind | |
| Confusing metaphysics with pursuit of the truth | |
| Clawing at the rubble for the fountain of youth | |
| Alternating, compensating, recreate the soul | |
| Madman, revolutionary, all parts of the whole | |
| We are, we are all parts of the whole, all parts of the whole x2 | |
| Showmanship and magic tricks, conjuring the dream | |
| Unending thirst for knowledge carries us downstream | |
| Alienating, complicating, with no self control | |
| All for one and none for all, all parts of the whole | |
| We are, we are all parts of the whole, all parts of the whole x2 | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colorful beams of light | |
| Where' s the ghost in the machine? | |
| Where' s the life blood for the dream? | |
| Have we missed the opportunity to live forever? | |
| In the next ten thousand years | |
| Will we sow and reap with tears? | |
| Does it matter that we reach each new endeavour? x2 |
| " Like a flash of lightning, in an instant the truth was revealed." Nikola Tesla 18561943 | |
| Born at the stroke of midnight | |
| Darkness was filling the skies | |
| Thunder and lightning | |
| The cry of a child | |
| The birth of a mind that would rise | |
| Son of a man of faith he' d find | |
| Blessed with enquiring mind | |
| Troubled and tested | |
| Obsessive, compulsive | |
| Numbers divided by three of a kind | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colorful beams of light | |
| Baubles and jewels, repulsive and crude | |
| Fear of the others unclean | |
| Childhood remembered | |
| Balanced and centered | |
| Order from chaos precisely pursued | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colourful beams of light | |
| Alternating currents and radio waves | |
| Father of the art of Telautomatics | |
| Unusual signals, abnormal life | |
| The ranting and raving of a brilliant fanatic | |
| Machinery driven by a power obtained | |
| From any point in the universe | |
| Fluorescent light globes and cosmic rays | |
| Now let me present to you ' The Egg of Columbus' | |
| Like a beggar clothed in purple, that people take for king | |
| Are all the theories and formulae, the downward spiraling | |
| Fascinates and dazzles, causing all to go blind | |
| With underlying errors, but a trick of the mind | |
| Confusing metaphysics with pursuit of the truth | |
| Clawing at the rubble for the fountain of youth | |
| Alternating, compensating, recreate the soul | |
| Madman, revolutionary, all parts of the whole | |
| We are, we are all parts of the whole, all parts of the whole x2 | |
| Showmanship and magic tricks, conjuring the dream | |
| Unending thirst for knowledge carries us downstream | |
| Alienating, complicating, with no self control | |
| All for one and none for all, all parts of the whole | |
| We are, we are all parts of the whole, all parts of the whole x2 | |
| Oh how I loved her | |
| Nothing else mattered | |
| She was my purpose in life | |
| Clear was her message | |
| The light from her eyes | |
| Colorful beams of light | |
| Where' s the ghost in the machine? | |
| Where' s the life blood for the dream? | |
| Have we missed the opportunity to live forever? | |
| In the next ten thousand years | |
| Will we sow and reap with tears? | |
| Does it matter that we reach each new endeavour? x2 |