Halt the winds of change to reform the word
Whisper to me non-entities
Whispered nothings to breed the new era
A common greed, idolatry
Idolize the lies realized in your eyes
When forced to choose, do you choose the truth?
Do you seek the truth—or just its pursuit?
Where do I pass
The scourge of time?
With fate obscured by shattered sight and swallowed shame
How can I pass
What I can’t find?
Follow the bellows of the moon without a name
A scarlet splendor marred the white canvas
Live passion streaks, cold mountain peaks
The mountains cry in arrogant grandeur
A dead belief, archangels bleed
This blood divine exuding from the purity
Their voices ring in uncertainty
Uncertain the path of your creation
Courage while the unborn sleep
Horizon scorns the coming day
If power lies within a dream
Would you dream to wish away?