"Bending thoughts to the sky I choose the path my will to try, And through it all the night."
Frozen seeds of finite thoughts barren in less minds. The untilled planes of higher thought-a waste in midnight sky Silver beams on eddied streams the foolish wish to cross The arrogance of ignorance while another watches on
Days to weeks as months will span The epoch lengths of mortal man To further seek the all
A flawed approach to reason what has wandered must be lost Set upon a legions task with barely light of sun A dimming mind in motion is as clay to one more skilled Providing folly for the one that was caught from within
Layer upon layer unbound in time and space-seeking the naught within the all A Looking glass spanning what was and is to be And in it all a piece of me!
Impulsive drive to categorize the time invariant night Misapplied derivatives convoluted in pride End point limitations to a limitless existence Folding back the edges to a point at which I claim
A furtive move to elude the frozen barbs of times So washed away, the minor player in his role in mine As guided through another's fate to seek the path forgotten So guided through another's fate to seek the path verboten And in it all a piece of me!
Blinding Infinities the naught becomes the norm Receding boundaries to night's apprentice A claim laid, now lies in wait A call, a call to those that might!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
