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