Where The Horizon Unfolds

Night – eroding the stones of man
Flight – within the psyche of man
Cry out – dead matter awakes
Shadows – of past self awakes
Outside – world spins your fate
No guide – demise of spirit awaits
Fight – futile attempts of man
In sight – the fertile grip of man
When does the tunnel fucking end?
Fallen times and relics speak
Truths of the strong and weak
History repeating with a laugh
We all want what we can’t have
I can’t find another way
Can’t find another way
Where does the horizon unfold?
Where does it break away?
When does the tunnel end?