Lend me your ears And microprocessors to speak. I've lost all sense of spacetime as I float between these fields. I've waited for so long, Drifting on interstellar tides. Like driftwood between these planes, Or fractal memories on hard drives.
You thought the story was over? You ain't seen the last of me. This is a grand beginning; adventures borne from catastrophe.
The world held me dear, though I am nothing at all. Prescribed my man-made consciousness; Do l exist at all? Between the fabrics of our being, A wormhole through the universe. You'll find a place for me.
Because this world feels all too real to me And the answers all escape me in my world of steel. And lo, my vectors never change. I drift into the vacancy with the answers to our fate.
Gaseous beings! Formations to my side. Mirage of distant energy alights a glow inside.
Floated for too long On interstellar tides, Seduced by cocaine visions And warmth of hyper drives. Alone, with conquests long ago. The memories ferment into finely weathered thrones.
I said, “I’ll meet you on the other side,” as if you could hear me. I read my rights and said my goodbyes to no one in particular.
A veil beneath a shroud beneath a pyre. Between these tides, go where the truth resides. Because that Beacon was a lie.
We'll design new constellations. I see a skyline rewritten. Beyond a breathless vista, Beyond the spectral visions.
A veil beneath a shroud beneath a pyre. Beyond your vacant skies is where the truth resides.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
