KYLESA LYRICS

1. Intro

[Instrumental]

2. What Becomes An End

Past is desperate for a future so it can have its own place
Why do we fight for a future? Is it for the human race?
Where is the alliance of truth and moral progress?
Into a time of mindless oblivion we regress!
Time will fuse its worth - rising from the earth
New birth wills it fight - dawn of time ignites
We can think of the past without reference to the future
But we can't think of the future without reference to the past
No one is around for recollection, it's only frozen in time
Fate pulling in different directions within our unconscious mind
What becomes an end - will start a new origin
Unborn of any trace - shift past this steady pace
Dawn of time ignites - new birth wills its fight
Rising from the earth - time will fuse its worth
If we ignore our existence, then we become slaves.
To our own ignorance; we are slaves!
Past is desperate for a future so it can have its own place
Why do we fight for our future? Is it for the human race?
Dawn of time ignites - New birth wills its fight

3. Hollow Severer

Standing ground for falling days
Overwhelmed with harming ways
Illusion is in sight
Forthcoming blinding light
Hollow severer
Shallow profferer
Swallow the bitter words
Silence is never heard
Illusion is in sight
Forthcoming blinding light
Hollow severer
Shallow profferer
It's not supposed to happen this way
Lost all function - now it's getting under my skin
Failing to understand what has been gained

4. Where The Horizon Unfolds

Night - eroding the stones of man
Flight - within the psyche of man
Cry out - dead matter awakes
Shadows - of past self awake

Outside - world spins your fate
No guide - demise of spirit awaits
Fight - futile attempts of man
In sight - the fertile grip of man

When does the tunnel fucking end?

Fallen times and relics speak
Truths of the strong and weak
History repeating with a laugh
We all want what we can't have

I can't find another way
Can't find another way
Where does the horizon unfold?
Where does it break away?
When does the tunnel end?..

5. Between Silence And Sound

In absentia: without sound
Attribute wisdom to a still tongue
Breathe in stale air to heal all wounds
We see the end. We see the end
See the same lines and where they divide
Feeds on itself, the weakness collides
Too late for though when it’s ignored
We see the end before it begins
Blood of ignorance continues to reign
It’s automatic. The process the gain
On silent hands with silent demands
We see the end. We see the end
Procrastination is a fledgling friend
Imperfection as a guise
Automation has failed again
We see the end.

6. Intermission

[Instrumental]

7. Identity Defined

Bullseye on our head
Violent reactions to normal situations
Profits from the sum of up-to-date idiom
Life in a system. It starts with infancy
You are sold what to believe
You are told what to perceive
Media feeds complacency
Misguided pleasure as substance
Corners tightly bound
Profits from the sum of up-to-date idiom
The idea is to feed. Feed from infancy
Market breeds all consuming youth
Is led into a world of greed
Media feeds…
Caught from an early age
Branded from the start
All consuming youth
Identity is defined
Longing to belong
Fake answers for real problems
Profits from the sum of up-to-date idiom

8. Ignoring Anger

Rats on a telephone line
Run fast my window at night
This is my view. Same scenery. Nothing new
Thought we’d escape society’s trap
Chased a dream. Caught a nightmare
Once possibilities seemed endless
Good intentions. Ruined lives
Haunting memories unfolding around me
Dirt in my nails from digging my own grave
Ignore anger. Settle with fear
Temperature is rising fast
Bugs infesting our hope again
This is my view. Same scenery. Nothing new
Fate does its job unfolding around me
Haunting memories always hang around

9. The Warning

There has been a warning
That I have ignored
Lost track of all the times I’ve watched everything unfold
A million times I must have thought it’s not my problem
Flags on the sidelines wave in distress
Won’t let me forget I’m overwhelmed by forgiveness
Weighing. Numbing. Sinking. Burning.
Why did you even bother? Why did you even try?
Neglect fact until it becomes fiction
I can’t feel, couldn’t feel it even when the rain began to fall
I am lost in another sea of thought
Where the water burns my flesh
Weighing. Numbing. Sinking. Burning.

10. Outro

[Instrumental]








KYLESA LYRICS