You become slowly what you fear the most
You become nothing more than apathy
But you're not Atlas to be one with such a burden
Yet you live with such delayed gratification
Exchanging flames and madness
For flames and desperation
Through the fire patterns shape the way
Leaving death behind
You become slowly what you fear the most
You become nothing more than entropy
And looking back to understand that blind can see
Withing darkness chaos withered future
Restoration madness found in light
Waves of time eternal change
Come down
As we walk though winding paths
Returning life
Cycles running to become creation
Finding meaning to an end
Like burning stars
Every new beginning
Comes from anothers end
Same as matter goes
New comes replacing all, now gone
Once more
Without purpose without fate
Destined to replace light to haze
Light to haze
Light to haze
Through the fire patterns shape the way
Leaving death behind