Symbiosis

Countless possibilities
Crossing paths
A decision tree
As ancient as mankind itself.

Trying to solve the scheme
Crawling deeper into
The city of thoughts.

Countless possibilities
Crossing paths
A decision tree
As ancient as mankind itself.

Progression, progression…
Fallback, fallback…

Progression – regression…
Progression – regression…

The starting point converges with the…
…end point painted
By hallucinations
A rush of contentment conjures
A grin
On our faces.

Blinded by naiveté
And blinded by the light
As we step
Into the
Unknown
We are waiting for another hope
Another star, another sun
To shine
Another light to…
…blind the ones that we left behind…

The last phase has been heralded by
The first bird falling from the sky.

A lot of birds and a lot of men to follow
…to follow
Something that only a few have foreshadowed
Words that have been ignored
And death that followed
…and death that followed.

The process of decomposition
Catharsis, the origin of the
Symbiosis.

As the ash and soil became as one.

A rush of contentment conjures
A grin
On our faces.

Blinded by naiveté
And blinded by the light
As we step
Into the
Unknown
We are waiting for another hope
Another star, another sun
To shine
Another light to…
Blind…