Now a glorious time has come A time of bliss and transformation I've come to sing a song and slowly send you off to sleep And steal your thoughts from their presence
Alone in the world one seeks a multitude of things Survival is no longer of mass importance Because we have all been misled Misled into stagnation No future, equivalent to death You face nothing. You are nothing. You're against knowing your full potential, and I don't know if you'll make it out to see the light (The light that will rise from the darkness. The one that always does and bring life and the possibility of more. The one that's neglected and decaying)
I struggle to fathom an outcome that's positive for you Because you've neglected yourselves Now you're unprepared for everything that's coming I do not pity you, but I will mourn as I live