The weight of loss is bearing down upon me Time, the river, flows beyond all of its eddies Unstoppable force, immovable motion. Defenseless we are… Succumb
Joy is but a lightning strike The rest are clouds of grey Wind carries memories Like dust
To collect only on the furniture in our minds Life...and death I know only sorrow As those around me are whisked away By the breeze of inevitabilty
Water and time Drowning in a sea of what's next Memory flickering The only truth Is to dream What impulses teach us Raw emotion pours into the melodrama Of what our brain creates
But then Awakening Memory fading Like ghosts in the fog Like movement in darkness Our eye tries to see But there's only a flicker
Now, stand and try to live Try to find the joy Of a million sovereign moments One by one like tracks On a train that never stops A dreamer who always sleeps
The leaf Holds to the branch By fibrous strands Struggling to survive It too falls victim to wind It too falls victim to time It too will wither and die It too will only find joy In its past
Struggle If you will to survive Try not to be swayed by the breeze Time will claim its prize The seconds the minutes the hours the days Weeks and the months and the years Time is measured in aeons Not human life Insignificance is man and our hopes
Earth Is made of rock and stone Not flesh and bone And when life returns once more to oblivion Rock and stone will remain And reign And should the sun explode It will be welcomed By rock and stone Not flesh and bone And recylced through cold space
Joy is but a lightning strike The rest are clouds of grey Wind carries memories like ash After the ruins are smoldering
The smell...of smoke fills my nose Again I can feel the wind at my back Rain, appears from the grey Trying to mix the ash with the dirt
A bird flies by Caught in a daydream Moving the sky The sound is obscured by the breeze A moment in time A motion that's captured Gently, it fades An illusion that dims through smokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.