Текст The Parallel – Thread
Текст:
Everything seemed within arms reach
But I severed the hand that feed
I took solace believing in my serendipity
The Moirai spun the thread
A misplaced trust in myself to see this vision through
Tear me apart right from the start
I can’t read hidden stars, light pollution
Awe inspiring visuals cascade across the sky
In my heart of hearts, I know it’s meaningless
Keep me from this fate, I feel imprisoned by my own skin
Tear me to the bone, where is my windfall?
Can I live in the dark? A future so unclear
Vanished right before my eyes
Grasping into the void, a pathogen of mind
Formless futures, surrender to fate, leave me behind
Surrender to the fates and furies
Surrender, hidden under torn mantles
I never planned to fail in my domain
It seemed all within arms reach
But I severed the hand that feed
I took solace believing in my serendipity
The Moirai spun the thread
In my heart of hearts, I know I’m meaningless
Keep me from this fate, I feel imprisoned by my own skin
Tear me to the bone, where is my windfall?
Can I live in the dark? A future so unclear
Vanished right before my eyes
Tear me apart, fate is my own to make
Tear me apart, fate is my own to make
