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The future has no ties, no absolutes or alibis

Sent from an empty void, a sacrifice where rivers flow

Clouds raised from ashes, a sweet smell of the dawn

Stars frame the shadows, brush the dust away and then you'll rise

Fate has come for you, salute the end and kneel again

The message has no end, only madness for the sane

I am the last in line, foolish master of our time

Our reason must align, a reason less will guide my hand

And a star takes out my sight, my mind takes over and helps me

To find a new beginning for mortal kind, I hear the black birds cry

For all we know, the threads of time are gone

And the raven will find us all

And in the eyes, of the one who shows

That no eternity lies beyond

Take my broken sight, take it to see clear again

Through shallow graves we grow, veil of darkness turns to light

Born from apathy, life will grow with ecstasy

Screams break the silent room, and I will rise again