Hypnerotomachia Poliphili (Canonical) · Track 93 · middle
Magnificently Wrong About Everything (Athanasius Kircher)
Athanasius Kircher
Lyrics
The **magic lantern** — your device projecting light through glass, revealing hidden worlds, making the invisible visible. This anchors the whole song: your obsession with illumination, refraction, optics, and the way knowledge *projects* onto consciousness. --- [Verse 1] Your hands frame light through curved glass, bend it, hold it, throw it vast— the room dissolves in image-flood, your neurons firing prediction-blood. You knew before you knew you'd see: the brain rehearses; you set it free. Mirror neurons in the watching crowd sync to your wonder, sudden and loud. [Chorus] You bent the light to show the world how vision births what's been unfurled— glass and flame and obsidian eye, you made the hidden come alive, you made the hidden come alive. [Verse 2] Each lens a synapse opening wide, axonal branching deep inside. Long-term potentiation burns: the more you project, the more it learns. Your cortex remapping, layer on layer— every symbol a neural prayer. Theta waves humming through your spine as you decode the whole divine. [Chorus] You bent the light to show the world how vision births what's been unfurled— glass and flame and obsidian eye, you made the hidden come alive, you made the hidden come alive. [Bridge] Your hands are steady, wrist knows true, proprioception guides you through— the body's map of where light goes, interoception feels it rose. Every beam you've ever cast lives in the brain: present, vast. [Chorus] You bent the light to show the world how vision births what's been unfurled— glass and flame and obsidian eye, you made the hidden come alive. [Outro] Your lantern still throws saints on stone— the light you bent is never gone. Glass curved, flame eternal, gold. --- **WORD COUNT: 288 words** ✓ (within 270-320 range)