Feeling swept racing Stride 'cross the plains Feel comfort leaving Forever changed Recall the sweet taste The scent of loss To feel is not to know To be is to fall In decay we'll bathe As we approach The tyrant queen Our memories wane Our bodies fade She teaches us to Become nothing Re-forging fragments Casting new light More brilliant than ever Crystalline shards Shattered hope glinting Cries on the wind Destined to find no rest In a welcoming mind In decay we'll bathe As we approach The tyrant queen Our memories wane Our bodies fade She teaches us to Become nothing Fixation on the void It blankets all Solitary form And subject to no whim Or any will Who's to say?