Perish in Time - Syndemic

Come, see the time has come

For the advent of tranquility

Silence

Consider the past, where suffering

Controlled the reasoning

Of every moment

Clear the mind from all emotions

Let go every binding to this world

Down

Feel the movement

Sense the wind and disappear

Notion of the true suffering

Perish in time

Patterns from a last sign

Leading to a void so endless

Thoughts compose the pictures

Existing for too long

Structures came apart at the seams

Wiping away every memory

Hold on, I’ve come so far

Until you emerged from solitude

Sorrows

Uncage my mind and let me go, I beg you

Allow me to accept my own passageway

Feel the movement

Sense the wind and disappear

Notion of the true suffering

Perish in time