Gravemind - Eschaton lyrics
[Gravemind - Eschaton lyrics]
A closed mind is like a clenched fist
Lend your hand
Feel the pull of more than man born free
Then we were forced to believe all
The fallacies passed as certainties
Find a corner, pick at the sticking once more
Culture glues to the minds of man
So we have been searching for answers
In plain sight all along
Tell me does this spark a fury?
Plead, you are the God you seek
Your sanity will bleed like
The lines of control you're dying to let go
Reveal the pain that you've tucked away
In the gloom and grey
Somewhere inside these words lies the
Cure to this growing pain we must find a way
I once spoke with you my friend
Without speaking a single word
If I cannot find the way
Then the way cannot be found
Our lives are a blank page
And with each stroke of the pen
Lies the secret to the universe
And every word already written is just filler
And every word yet to write is
Not part of the story
We are born and soon we die
We are more alike than we are unalike
We must return to the beginning if we
Are to be anything worth living find the way
Every second growing stronger
Propulsion towards something growing inside
This is an ancient rhythm
You lost within misconception
The child of divination cries to be heard now
Oh, I beckon your fall
You are not coming back
Read the words between the lines
Rediscover the truth that you've
Known the whole time
Lend your hand
Feel the pull of more than man born free
Then we were forced to believe all
The fallacies passed as certainties
Find a corner, pick at the sticking once more
Culture glues to the minds of man
So we have been searching for answers
In plain sight all along
Tell me does this spark a fury?
Plead, you are the God you seek
Your sanity will bleed like
The lines of control you're dying to let go
Reveal the pain that you've tucked away
In the gloom and grey
Somewhere inside these words lies the
Cure to this growing pain we must find a way
I once spoke with you my friend
Without speaking a single word
If I cannot find the way
Then the way cannot be found
Our lives are a blank page
And with each stroke of the pen
Lies the secret to the universe
And every word already written is just filler
And every word yet to write is
Not part of the story
We are born and soon we die
We are more alike than we are unalike
We must return to the beginning if we
Are to be anything worth living find the way
Every second growing stronger
Propulsion towards something growing inside
This is an ancient rhythm
You lost within misconception
The child of divination cries to be heard now
Oh, I beckon your fall
You are not coming back
Read the words between the lines
Rediscover the truth that you've
Known the whole time