I stood at Time's Edge
Losing all sense of myself
And of what once was.
Yet, the hour draws again
And my blade alongside it.
Time comes, The Edge calls
The brotherhood of singularity returns.
We will always hear the call.
Pictures flash in time
Seasons flowing like water
Eternity calls
Pictures in a stream,
flashing, splashing in whirlpools.
This is not the end.
Time comes, The Edge calls
The brotherhood of singularity returns.
We will always hear the call.
Pictures flash in time
Seasons flowing like water
Eternity calls
Pictures in a stream,
flashing, splashing in whirlpools.
This is not the end.