A Prophet's End
Unspeakable instinct carried out within
Primal feelings holding memories
So we are
Part of a grand design
And we are, in truth
Just a standard form of self
Stay forever in communion to theses hidden boundaries
Free forever while condemned in the outside
What, what is this in me?
"take it all, inherit all, your defect"
You brought this pain on your own
Through empty promises! of false redemption
The one grand architect, his mind one fantasy!
Arcadian haven now, a prophet's end
On the verge of this
This new tomorrow
This side within me
Your side of me is over
Icarus, will not be falling
You will, with breath of fire
These wings of wax, have not yet fallen
Play god, forfeit humanity
You never were, a master of sun
Another carrier of the ever-glowing light
Greatness & strength was never meant for you
Soulless perfection ruthless faith
You brought this pain on your own
Through empty promises! of false redemption
The one grand architect, his mind one fantasy!
Arcadian haven now, a prophet's end
You brought this pain on your own
Through empty promises! of false redemption
The one grand architect, his mind one fantasy!
Arcadian haven now, a prophet's end
Primal feelings holding memories
So we are
Part of a grand design
And we are, in truth
Just a standard form of self
Stay forever in communion to theses hidden boundaries
Free forever while condemned in the outside
What, what is this in me?
"take it all, inherit all, your defect"
You brought this pain on your own
Through empty promises! of false redemption
The one grand architect, his mind one fantasy!
Arcadian haven now, a prophet's end
On the verge of this
This new tomorrow
This side within me
Your side of me is over
Icarus, will not be falling
You will, with breath of fire
These wings of wax, have not yet fallen
Play god, forfeit humanity
You never were, a master of sun
Another carrier of the ever-glowing light
Greatness & strength was never meant for you
Soulless perfection ruthless faith
You brought this pain on your own
Through empty promises! of false redemption
The one grand architect, his mind one fantasy!
Arcadian haven now, a prophet's end
You brought this pain on your own
Through empty promises! of false redemption
The one grand architect, his mind one fantasy!
Arcadian haven now, a prophet's end
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Licea, Gerardo Duke, Luis Gomez, Margil H Vallejo
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