Life tearing away From patchwork and muted gray Stolen back, and given meaning… A turn out of season…
A final escape Past the confines of reason A madness that refreshes And brings in its wake A new wilderness
An unmapped truth And a summer of possibilities Pain, and her abilities To find fire in stone To find fire in stone…
One together a multitude But always all together In being alone And one together a multitude But we’re all together We’re all alone…
This solitude this stance against sky Where the small storms pass Where these gods come to die And return to sky To freedom and void
Where nothing is fallen Enveloped or destroyed Where nothing is fallen And nothing is destroyed And nothing is destroyed
And waking new Adam From this dust and this clay And burning the flesh Until the spirit gives way Until the spirit gives way
This rune carved in skin Yet deeper within This rune carved in skin Yet deeper…
And hard through the night The rain and its flight Driven like tears Like tears to the ground Driven Like tears to the ground
And waiting in darkness The spirits that haunt us And waiting in darkness They flocked madly around They flocked madly around
Time arose from his throne The passage behind had opened Eternity embraced her home And the features of his face Reached out, Then disappeared A leering specter Once false substance and menace Now enveloped in distance Reeling as he passed Into the ground of dead ideals Relinquishing the lines The boxes and crimes That hold life to definition This limit and prison That hold life to definition Your limit is your prison
Void, night now smiled The hunt will demand darkness Stark, shadow and fear The deepest black falls When the light crawls near