Regenesis - Textures

Fighting storms with good intentions

Distant thunder sounds

Observe, listen, join the restless

It’s fine

The most beautiful thing we can experience

Is the mysterious

We measure life as a formula

SO cold so rational so much to uncover

So little time

When infinity stares you in the eye

Something as fragile as a nightly vision

Eagerly waiting to choose a side

Uplifting or downgrading with the snap of a finger

The mind’s a powerful tool

With the world at your fingertips

Puzzled but guilty we see our world collapse

Time is up, x8

Embrace the regenesis

This time there’ll be a foe more relentless

Bring them down

As their feet touch the ground

We’re fading

Close your eyes

Feel the sun burn pitiless down on your face

Are you a traveler?

One who carries it all — from burden to blessing?

This defiance leaves you crawling on all fours

Or makes one stronger

This blood red horizon

Colors our destiny

A painted portrait of our mortality

We’ve become what we despise

Fighting storms with good intentions

Distant thunder sounds

Observe, listen, join the restless

It’s fine