"Horizons" lyrics
"Horizons"
So it begins
Our eyes torn open
Free from the thorns of doubt
Free from the selfish confine
Our blood restless
Ceaseless
With open arms we stand
Before the dawn
The sun seems to have been rising
Ever since I can recall
Lending a sense of permanence
To this lying world
Your words, not worth the air
You life, not worth its weight in flesh
To hope for something more
To dream of substance
Like a million before us
Waiting to die
Like a billion before us
Waiting to die
Masochistic to think
This would be remembered (would be remembered)
Sadistic, perpetuation
Of stagnation
[x2]
There is nothing as empty
As waiting to die
We spend our lives
Wasting, as time eats us alive
The sun seems to have been falling
Ever since I can recall
The only sense
Of permanence
In this dying world
Sit back and watch
As time eats us alive
Everyone who knew me
Know me
Destined to die
Die
The marks I left upon this world
Will wash away
In time
In time
And so it ends
In time
It all finds an end
In time
And so it ends
In time
We all find an end
With broken arms
And hollow eyes
Await our return to oblivion
Embrace our last
Empty horizon
Embrace our last
Empty
Horizons
Horizons
Horizons
Horizons
Thanks to Harris Panagiotidis for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Jeffrey Ling, Benjamin Gordon, Luke Kilpatrick, Winston McCall
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