Rescind our days The road is paved in horns And good intention lights the gleaming way In every flame and shadow Pralaya beckons
This is not sustainable That which is our sustenance Fall upon the attainable Fall away in merriment
The path was made From the fire of souls And the grasping of bone The flesh its own grave, a mere churning of soil As we become the unknown Unchanged essence; ascendant bloodshed In stillness the truth is shown Nothing is not Still a great rest comes Our stars all implode but their light lingers on
Of might and circumstance And the will to rise above Our dreams come and end Shared plight of everyman Some fall beneath their load A new dawn comes Its light is cold But in the heart of man burns the coal To raze or resurrect the ways of old And for an hour the earth prostrates Unto his dominion
Between two poles around we go Between apes and saints the spirit’s strewn Evolution takes its toll Extinction escorts to the throne
Abscond the reins Acumen fills with smoke Good intention lights the way Ensconce our shame in gold The road is paved in horns
Endless upon end Observe the raising hand That wields the means The reason to be: Naught; The void increase Surge and the surcease Of God and Beast The vacuum draws the day Into the night A lapse of light Reset our names Make null our claims Lay waste the way Rescind our days And all of this Falls awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
