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Marching to this pulsing sonic drum
Toward a singular conclusion yet to come
This black star burns the brightest in your glow
Beyond a future we were never meant to know

Collapsing stars conceal
that peaceful perspective we've painted to hide what we feel
So let this iron core restore you're faith anew
Just milk this fruitless game,
cause there's no one around to accept or resign you by name
It's for the best, it's less than what's been left for you

Like a thousand focused points of light
Resonate to make this fuse ignite
If your stomach's sick from second sight
Then come alive tonight, cause if its just a game then where'd we get this will to fight?

This knowledge keeps us cold
with a confidence in a love that I know we can hold
Soothsaying hands search for secret plans like they're crystal clear
Just throw us into the sun.
We'll be warm for once and we'll learn how to burn out as one
As science grips with these mystic trips, it's a cryptic fist in a sick so sincere

Like a thousand focused points of light
Resonate to make this fuse ignite
If your stomach's sick from second sight
Then come alive tonight, cause if its just a game then where'd we get this will to fight?

So if this setting sun conspires with your overwhelming drive
To feel like something really matters and it makes you come alive
Forget those finer points of reason 'cause they've fallen short of fire
Just like that lesson learned in treason left you with that bitter taste of desire
And if this atmosphere begins to clear, it'd be the best thing I could hear
To lose this narrow scope of vision that's left us blind beyond our years

This whisper tears through your mind
Like a solar cyclone cyclically defined
We're born of fire-fed bone
And lashed upon this lunar thrown

Marching to this pulsing sonic drum
(Beyond a billion lives)
Toward a singular conclusion yet to come
(Knowing all survives)
This black star burns the brightest in your glow
(Like an endless flame's stare)
Beyond a future we were never meant to know
(Still we're all the same here)