Date: Saturday, 18-August-2012, 0:15 AM | Message # 2
Apostate. | 'THE WORLD IS (Y)OURS'
Apostate. | 'Hermeneutic Circle'
This is a midpoint The end and the beginning Enter the void This is a cycle Born in a gutter You know where it ends You speak to me as if I were your brother And I bow to you as if you were my god Because outside there are only The same old signs from new prophets And preachers of faith That has been defiled for way too long This world is not spinning around you But its weight on your shoulders Is dragging you down And you can keep telling yourself that your fall is going just fine But in the end it’s all about your landing And fear will close this cycle And fear will close this cycle And fear will close this cycle And fear will close this cycle