The space before sleep after sleep before waking The heat of reluctance To take up this day As it denies my offers My pleading. My rage What good is one lifetime. With so much to do I will not take part With so much to lose.
And day lends its cover to blankets of lies So I turn my face inwards In slumber I rise.
And when I'm not flying This view from above And when I'm not crawling Caress underworld, I float through these corridors Riding on ether And with formless eyes Am forced to bear witness.
For it is not for nothing I possess such sight It pierces through ribcage locked doors And locked eyes, Pinched goodly faces Residual cries
SoI prepare for this task Of monstrous proportion, Bow to my duty Acknowledge exchange.
I pray for some falter Some glimmer of doubt, But it still never comes And my time's running out