You become slowly what you fear the most
You become nothing more than apathy

But you're not Atlas to be one with such a burden
Yet you live with such delayed gratification

Exchanging flames and madness
For flames and desperation
Through the fire patterns shape the way
Leaving death behind

You become slowly what you fear the most
You become nothing more than entropy
And looking back to understand that blind can see

Withing darkness chaos withered future
Restoration madness found in light

Waves of time eternal change
Come down
As we walk though winding paths
Returning life

Cycles running to become creation
Finding meaning to an end
Like burning stars

Every new beginning
Comes from anothers end

Same as matter goes
New comes replacing all, now gone
Once more

Without purpose without fate
Destined to replace light to haze
Light to haze
Light to haze

Through the fire patterns shape the way
Leaving death behind