Path to the Glade
The unknown
A thorn in my mind
The gloom has grown
I can't rest until I find
Enlightenment
Bound to the fourth condition
I need to reach beyond
To see the superposition
To cut the bond
Of substance
Maybe it's not meant to be
Not with this frame
Holding me
Like a frozen flame
In time
I can feel the calling of my essence
You need to accept your provenance
I want to escape my fate
You will embrace your destiny
Now
The claws
Faster
The eyesight
Further
Sensing wind
Scent of blossoms
Of life
Of prey
Engrossed in the hunt
In my destiny
I have found myself at this strange place of familiarity
The lake down low
So dark and still
In these black woods
One small clover
So fragile
This tone
This pressure
Predetermined eradication
When everything moves in a divide
The moon still shines bright
I find my pathway with its light
Through the forest
Through the night
The moon of old
Shines on the lake so cold
All I can see
Yellow eyes staring back at me
Fear found far from feathered friends
These horns tremble through the land
They are fresh life
They are the end
Always pursuing the ever evading
In this time of the hunt
I will catch what has never been fading
For I shift my focus on what has always been in front of me
We are linked by creation
I am your nightmare
I am your brother
We help each other
Fulfilling our function
Abiogenesis is our mother (and we shall always return)
Don't you see?
The end is near
You must not fear
And come with me
You will carry me
Embrace new found serenity
So calming, perceiving the sense fading away
Giving way to light
I begin to see everything
In this compression of diuturnity
A thorn in my mind
The gloom has grown
I can't rest until I find
Enlightenment
Bound to the fourth condition
I need to reach beyond
To see the superposition
To cut the bond
Of substance
Maybe it's not meant to be
Not with this frame
Holding me
Like a frozen flame
In time
I can feel the calling of my essence
You need to accept your provenance
I want to escape my fate
You will embrace your destiny
Now
The claws
Faster
The eyesight
Further
Sensing wind
Scent of blossoms
Of life
Of prey
Engrossed in the hunt
In my destiny
I have found myself at this strange place of familiarity
The lake down low
So dark and still
In these black woods
One small clover
So fragile
This tone
This pressure
Predetermined eradication
When everything moves in a divide
The moon still shines bright
I find my pathway with its light
Through the forest
Through the night
The moon of old
Shines on the lake so cold
All I can see
Yellow eyes staring back at me
Fear found far from feathered friends
These horns tremble through the land
They are fresh life
They are the end
Always pursuing the ever evading
In this time of the hunt
I will catch what has never been fading
For I shift my focus on what has always been in front of me
We are linked by creation
I am your nightmare
I am your brother
We help each other
Fulfilling our function
Abiogenesis is our mother (and we shall always return)
Don't you see?
The end is near
You must not fear
And come with me
You will carry me
Embrace new found serenity
So calming, perceiving the sense fading away
Giving way to light
I begin to see everything
In this compression of diuturnity
Credits
Writer(s): Falk Hollstein, Falk Rurik Hollstein
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