Songtext von Spectrums

Become your ways. See as I see for now it's too late for all of you The self-thriving human of Earth, he will always take No matter what’s at the end To see the first cell before ruin What a tragic moment that would surely be To witness the end of pure beauty A ruination of harmony Into infinite spectrums we are flowing No need for time We flow as space Just the end of another poor existence that thought it could learn the ways Mankind was doomed from the start We’ll never see the day It shall never be Our corpses charred Afloat in a dead sea Waves of failure rising and churning A vast skyline of history to be repeated (again and again) Truths made by the blind hide your own perspective Only now, these things don’t exist A ruination of harmony