Testo Dying & Falling

From one form to another
Make sense of chaos and disorder
Proof borrowed masks the sorrow
Truth in the sun as the source of order
In the mirrors light reflected
Bouncing off lies back into your eyes
Parallel wish, Enuma Elish
What’s wrong with questioning the bias? Diagonal, against the grain
Where the gods could be our hearts and minds
We are dying, we are falling
But there is no reason why we can’t rise
While we’re here

We make it up as we go along
We all want something that lasts forever
Anyone could have it wrong
We all want something to last forever

No discord, diminished crown
Heaven and hell are both right here
Translation, speculation
They started a fire with our fear Analyze, remove folklore
What is left of the pretty story?
Open mind, extract morals
No reason to become the quarry
Hard to fake a sinless state
But keep a golden rule in your mind
We’re dying, we are falling
But there is no reason why we can’t rise
While we’re here

The question’s carcass left out in the cold
He leaves it lying there wide open and exposed