Cycles

Are we the firstborn?

Forever adrift

in infinity

Like a speck of dust in the wind

Our cries echoing eternally

I fear that the silence might hold the answer

What will become of us now?

For in the dark

Our nescient cries

echo loud

echo loud

From the cradle of the earth

We rose to burn

Hold onto passing waves

Lead me to another empire’s grave

Tell me, was your curse that you knew too much?

Are we still squaring the circle?

Do you believe it’s eternal?

Can you hear their call?

Watching an empire slowly fall

It was our garden to grow

Our sanctuary

Our home

Desolated

As the cycles turn

A lesson learned?

Elevated

Hold onto passing waves

Lead me to another empire’s grave

Tell me, was your curse that you knew too much?

Are we still squaring the circle?

Do you believe it’s eternal?

Can you hear their call?

In the wake of our past, the sky once burned

A testament to what we had learned

From the cradle of the earth

We rose to burn

Reignite the heavens again

In reverence

Watching an empire slowly fall