What Becomes An End

Past is desperate for a future so it can have its own place

Why do we fight for a future? Is it for the human race?

Where is the alliance of truth and moral progress?

Into a time of mindless oblivion we regress!

Time will fuse its worth - rising from the earth

New birth wills it fight - dawn of time ignites

We can think of the past without reference to the future

But we can't think of the future without reference to the past

No one is around for recollection, it's only frozen in time

Fate pulling in different directions within our unconscious mind

What becomes an end - will start a new origin

Unborn of any trace - shift past this steady pace

Dawn of time ignites - new birth wills its fight

Rising from the earth - time will fuse its worth

If we ignore our existence, then we become slaves.

To our own ignorance; we are slaves!

Past is desperate for a future so it can have its own place

Why do we fight for our future? Is it for the human race?

Dawn of time ignites - New birth wills its fight