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© 2001 Evil Divine - Dawn Before The Dawn
Released in 2004 on Metal Age Productions (Slovakia)
Lyrics:
I see an old man, so small, standing alone
Alone and afraid into the dark of the sky in the plainest of land
Wrinkles of time tell his face and his hands
Moments of glory now lost in the sands, and never again...
No one to love, no one to stand by his side
No want, no care, no God, no pride

There is no meaning, behind this meaning of life
Can't find any answers to console my agnostic strife
I scream into the sky, can't help but wonder if you even hear my cries?

Got to be some kind of reason for everything
and all that I feel when I look into the sky is a void of emptiness, cold
That fear so old, myself, my fear of my becoming

Why is it that we are born in this world, just to fear the very day that we leave it?

Searching through space with unlimited motion, searching for man's most primitive emotion.
I search through the sky, the light burning near yet I feel so cold, so alone, so filled with fear

Can't help but to feel, got to be some kind of reason for everything
But all that has grown so dear to me, I fear I'm losing you...I fear I'm losing my grip on myself...

(We continue the timeless search for utter truth, whether enlightening or awful we too yearn for discovery and scientific proof)

The more I think the more I feel with the more I learn, the naive may be fine but I am not as the clock turns
Have I been here before? I wonder how I even sleep at night? Wondering if this is a memory or a dream the fear hold me tight...

Have we once encountered minds from the reachless corners of time and space?
Prophecies, discoveries, of events that have yet to fall into place?
Behind the darkest corners of the celestial seas where chaos creeps
Have we forgotten everything from the ancient's keep?

Mysterious forces of light and dark that hold mankind in their fearsome grip
The unknown beckons, the darkness deepens like the dawn of a solar eclipse
Relics and secrets of the past left to be forgotten, texts disheveled, buried for eons to make them unreadable and rotten

The horror burns as we uncover in length the truth of the ancient lore, now there is now feeling but for the ones who came before

This must be some horrible dream...

Have we all been predetermined to only end our lives?
So it shall be written and placed in the forgotten Titan archives

Cosmic mind the voice is mine and gives the worth to this Earth
Have we once learned the secrets that have come from the Universe?

What is God? What is world? There is no answer that is the truth, neither can ever be determined with science and logical proof
Where do we come from? Where are we going? Why do we cling to life?
Why doesn't all of this human race come to terms and realize?

Why do we think, what we think? What powers are concealed in these minds?
Where does existence being or end? What knowledge have we left behind?

Knowing what I do now on my death bed the question I pose is this:
Does the universe we lived and thrived on even exist?