What Becomes an End - Kylesa

Past is desperate for a future

So it can have its own place

Why do we fight for a future?

Is it for the human race?

Where is the alliance of truth or moral progress?

Into a time of mindless oblivion.

We regress!

Time will fuse its worth

Rising from the earth

New birth wills its fight

Dawn of the time ignites

We can think of the past

Without reference to the future

But we can’t think of the future

Without reference to the past

No one is around for recollection

It’s only frozen in time

Fate pulling in different directions

Within our unconscious mind

What becomes an end

Will start a new origin

Unborn of any trace

Shift past this steady pace

Dawn of time ignites

New birth will its fight

Rising from the earth

Time will fuse its worth

If we ignore our existence, then we become slaves

To our own ignorance, we are slaves!

Past is desperate for a future

So it can have it’s own place

Why do we fight for a future?

Is it for the human race?

Dawn of time ignites

New birth wills its fight