Seconds escape to the end of his journey
Short dance several feet off the ground
Shuffling towards the burn of a rope
Admission of guilt sparking rage from the crowd
Transported to the borderline
Between the known and imagined
Extracted by the ropes of time
The future has been casted
Welcomed into a spectrum
Polar opposite from the past
Gazed his eyes on broadest illusions
A protest in his belief
Forced into accepting the theory
A new world to scrutinize
The veil is lifted, a kiss of light to his eyes
Enraged by advancements
Senses far from adapted
Certified for the dark time, overwhelmed by foreign sensations
The theory of it all proves to be too vast
Lost in dual realities, no measurement of time
Lost in dual realities, no measurement of time
Regardless of the evolution
Some things never change
In Justice seek validation
Abide by human law
The essence of
Realized moral belief
If consequences are to be avoided
Common sense is to be applied
Some things will never change
Welcomed into a spectrum
Polar opposite from the past
Gazed his eyes on broadest illusions
A protest in his belief
Forced into accepting the theory
A new world to scrutinize
The veil is lifted, a kiss of light to his eyes
Polar of darkness satisfy the father of justice
Gazed his eyes on broadest illusions
A new world to scrutinize
Thrive, the world and life are lost to scrutinize
Lost in dual realities, no measurement of time
Lost in dual realities, no measurement of time