In the middle of the whispering sentinels stands a man not yet born, there alights in the shadows a hint of glory to be found.
Shudders of fear as the visionary chants in the darkness, singing the soliloquies meant to hide, meant to reveal what is thought.
My night has fallen, my soul is in torment, I cannot face what I don't understand
So the child shouts into the wind, no one seems to hear, the silence is deafening, darkness abounds
Oh golden sunshine, heal this broken heart, make man out of this clay, make light out of this darkness
Reveal the hidden crevices where the chimera is kept
Grasp firmly the branch, feel deeply the root for here it is safe to be alive.
Night has fallen, the day brings new light where the socks don't makes sense and the cents don't add up
Struggle, and nip at the scarcity, nip at it and work for the school holds no answers, heartfelt songs hold no secrets, or so they seem
Tears fall in a discretionary way in snippets of time warps which seem never ending
Ask and ye shall receive, the hero doubts and then recoils
Receive
What recompense, what answers have been given and the lines don't add up
The lines are too long here, the books are so thick
Questions lay heavy in the air
Darkness falls again and again
Light! Send light! Send recourse! Send happiness!
All the threads that bind us together are unseen
Alone
An illusion
Dismissed
Through pain of others imperfections
Silence
Yet your voice is still heard
Though night and day fall, confusion and light, in truth all hearts are one
The child is man
Death becomes life
Clay becomes flesh when awoken by a spark
Shudders of fear as the visionary chants in the darkness, singing the soliloquies meant to hide, meant to reveal what is thought.
My night has fallen, my soul is in torment, I cannot face what I don't understand
So the child shouts into the wind, no one seems to hear, the silence is deafening, darkness abounds
Oh golden sunshine, heal this broken heart, make man out of this clay, make light out of this darkness
Reveal the hidden crevices where the chimera is kept
Grasp firmly the branch, feel deeply the root for here it is safe to be alive.
Night has fallen, the day brings new light where the socks don't makes sense and the cents don't add up
Struggle, and nip at the scarcity, nip at it and work for the school holds no answers, heartfelt songs hold no secrets, or so they seem
Tears fall in a discretionary way in snippets of time warps which seem never ending
Ask and ye shall receive, the hero doubts and then recoils
Receive
What recompense, what answers have been given and the lines don't add up
The lines are too long here, the books are so thick
Questions lay heavy in the air
Darkness falls again and again
Light! Send light! Send recourse! Send happiness!
All the threads that bind us together are unseen
Alone
An illusion
Dismissed
Through pain of others imperfections
Silence
Yet your voice is still heard
Though night and day fall, confusion and light, in truth all hearts are one
The child is man
Death becomes life
Clay becomes flesh when awoken by a spark
