Inner Surge Crossing The Line
Here it is in front of us
A kingdom dirtied and ruined
The end of our collective dreams
A land of progress for fools
I will crawl miles & miles
In form
Out of form
The many remembering
False hopes
In false homes
Eyes fixed upon the dark unknown
My next destination
We do not learn here what we should in seperation
Questioning to overthrow the answer
It's gone
Eye's fixed upon the dark unknown
My next destination
Beautiful sacrifice on the altar of decline
In the end we all cross the line
They fall
