Synthetica

This is a etheral electropop song about a fictional music creation technology named "Synthetica"
Lyrics
In the realm of pulsing lights and electric dreams
A queen emerges, she reigns supreme
With her fingers on the keys, she weaves a spell
The high priestess of sins, her power they can't quell
Synthetica, she's the mistress of the beat
Her melodies transforming, transcending time and space
with every note she takes us to places unknown
Synthetica, we are under your spell
in the church of Silent nights and Symphonies
a monument of darkness beyond the trees
with a soul engraved in stone, it weaves a spell
with a flashing light, her power let it fell
Synthetica, she's the mistress of your dreams
her melodies transforming, transcending time and space
with every note she takes us to places unknown
Synthetica, we are under your spell