To be contained and yet to shine A fixed point in space and time The duality naturally exposed Writhe and refract, pulse and dedact Taking to give and giving to take Forming an entity within my entropy A moment of thought The mistake of life forms Coalescing on the flotsam of my wake
A smear on the wreckage In the ocean of my gravity What was a perfect machine Becomes an inevitability
For a near eternity I feed For a flawed forever I burn
A smear on the wreckage In the ocean of my gravity What was a perfect machine Becomes an inevitability
The end is near (the end is here) I eat my heart, (stars torn apart) The bomb of ages reconstructs me
Becoming all I know, Consuming all I see, The ending is me
Solitary and deformed (reformed) In the image of a dying god
And then in the blink of an eye The antithesis realized I am undone and made one with the universal A void of infinite things, raw possibility Accepted/absorbed, perfected and stored forever
Transformed I wait for the end of time A mouth gasping for the light that's mine Once a god, a vision of pain Constantly creating the lasting flame
The end is near (the end is here) I eat my heart, (stars torn apart) The bomb of ages reconstructs me
Solitary and deformed (reformed) In the image of a dying god Solitary and deformed (reformed) In the image of a dying god
Hungry still, I unfold Violent wings on a backdrop of apparent nothing Transformed I wait for the end of time A cosmic crescendo, a solar screamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
