The imperfections stand in time like adamant pillars of existence
What was "sundered" and "undone" remains whole and ageless in essence
Abnormality joins you by your side to in a subtle way push against assimilation
We will manifest as the emperors of our own sensafion
If's your choice, you co-create even the narrow-minded world of yours
But we will stand fall as the emperors of your own creations
Anomalia, anthropical
We came to you to remind you that we will not think like you
We are with you to remind you that we will never be like you
Anomalia, non-apocryphal
In your world, there's strong belief in manifested parts you don't approve
We will make you understand that without us nothing can expand
Your collective thoughts have agreed upon a structural conformity
But another arrangement was agreed upon behind the curtains of your reality
Abnormality joins you by your side to open a gateway for non-dormant intentions
We will manifest as the emperors of our own divine emanations
It's your choice, you co-create the ones you condemn, and the more we become
And we will stand tall as the emperors of your own abominations
Anomalia … Anomalia …