Cursed we are above all contentment
Breaking the evolution
Our history swept away

We are shattered by our prey
Lashing, spoiling
Staring through he eyes of decay


Comfort is losing contrast in this light
Ignorance eradicating

This life draws to an end

We need to find the strength to put the earth in motion

Behold, ignorance is our new messiah
Abundant rays, all light from the sun


Gaze into the fire
And the soothing winds


In our eyes, in our nerves
As our colors are fading out
Just like birds in the storm

So let the squall come, waking us

"As tidal waves hit solid ground

No permanence is ours
We are a wave that flows


To fit whatever form it finds"

Minor Earth, major skies

The summit of the syntax of all life
Is eroding along the path
The great ocean road

And its walls that always change
Are still rising up
The distribution of energy

In dissonant directions
A shift of paradigms
Are these enough answers to our questions


As we dive
We might see a new dawn

This life that carries on
Promenading through the storm


The everlasting chase
The ways that seize the days
Predicted to amaze

Serenity will pave
The inner state of grace


As tidal waves break down
Consciousness collides
No permanence is ours