Once upon a lost moment A pattern challenged possibility No flaw inherent to find Pushing thoughts of destiny
Once upon a lost moment A child became anomoly Mortality was left behind Illusion of systems free
These two, they just had to meet Heroes of the old gods Represent focus and growth The first anomolies?
Then a mindless monster came to one of them A driven faceless lady concealed in dream It's purpose obscured, origin unknown An animate object built to test
What do these three have in common? They were connected, but what does it mean? Can some thing in them be used to identify To discern other gods from anomolies
Is there any hope there in the past? Can we at last find new secrets? Is there any use asking at all? Very soon now, he will be here
I hear those blasted cogs spitting their steam Voiding moments in my mind, in my dreams, can't shake it
We let go of our past the first time Is this the same? If this is what the Darkness wants Can Universe really be to blame?
I faced my enemy, I faced my fear And then I faced my self To grasp glory, a love so dear But now I need your help
Look how far we have come Observe what we have become Two gods from the Darkness Does that mean we are so different? What were Feynd and Vizilv? Were they necessary, gods? Why do I think on them? Universe knows not a word
Why should a puppet such as I feel so alive Is this cruelty or compassion or just what is
Is it not ironic? After Fade, Feynd, The Harpist Only Universe can Only anomoly can erase Is that his true purpose? What is ours, is- is there more? Are we two the puppets? Are we all, which do have free will?
Do we follow a plan Are my thoughts preprogrammed Are we pushed then watched Is that really wretched?
I faced my enemy, I faced my fear And then I faced my self To grasp glory, a love so dear But now I need your help
I look upon my past Such great memory I recall a thousand worlds Do I deserve more than them? I toil with my intentions Oh, how I've changed The paradox of not knowing What may become, had I died
Do we remain because we must? Do we mourn their destiny? If this is one last great Adventure I am prepared
I feel an other sequence Fade away, was it but clutter? Fantasies, fractioned dreams, ideas Is the King cleaning house?
It once was acceptable to forget Have we forgotten the beauty of absense? When all things are known, there is no thing left Does this mean that we have won?
They who have seen The Frame, and they live Must she forget it? May they step beyond? Is the Frame contained If there is chance of rebirth?
Once upon what was mistaken for time, Ha! I observed a magic previously unknown but to one They, four friends of consequence, per haps Fulfilled the true dying wish of VizilV
By accident, with no knowledge of it They confirmed a magnificent truth
They who have seen The Frame, and they live Must she forget it? May they step beyond? Is the Frame contained If there is chance of rebirth?
If not a life does have the right to program an other Is Universe still exempt from our rules? Must The Darkness be stopped this time to prevent genocide Or may we now finally make the call to nature?
Though it may be the worst travesty to ever occur I am inclined to feel inspired As if adventure is underfoot
Oh, my predecessors Can you forgive me? I swear I should have known Oh, my predecessors None of you knew Not even the last, VizilV
Oh how clever, that she was Cared not the question: Are we not but puppets? Through the clearest eyes I see Back to no evidence Are we not gods at all?
Hearken! We may remain in an other sequence Matters not, is it worse? Matters not Duality, matters not, follow your purpose
Is it too late to ask questions of choice? Is it vain to see a test of will? When it comes to the final moment Inquiry goes unfulfilled
Oh, my predecessors Why can't I forget you? It seems easy for her Her darkness, it wants you gone Are we truly a product Of madness, what's the difference?
Oh, my predecessors What have we become? Reduced to items of dream Until we are forgotten
Through the clearest eyes I see Dear friends, the majesty Oh, I wish you could see it
Imp King, he expects to win None can know Truly we are even Imp King, you have inspired us Gave us too many events Wipe that smirk off your face We are the gods here
Honestly, I'd hate to wake up To see a realer world I know I am not the only one Who is satisfied with what we've learned
We can take it as a sign There is no thing left to learn We shall take it as a sign There is no thing left to learn
Sentimental thoughts, they come to mind Though love is not a force I feel, we do feel empowered What happens next is of great concern But without fear We six, each other are all we need
I bid you all good bye, my friends, while I can A salute, the last honor to ever be given Tears, I shall shed a few for love and purpose We did right, we were heroes, what more can one ask for?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
