EPIPHANY

EPIPHANY

Life, it is but a dream

In the back of my mind
I can plainly see
What’s in the future
What’s in it was for me
Feel revolutions
Surging through my soul
I can feel a spirit
That is hard and cold

In the back of my mind
In the back of my mind

In the midst of the stars
I can vaguely see
They are the cells of God
And stars are in me
I can feel the movement
As the planet turns
I can feel a spirit
That is cold and burns

In the midst of the stars
In the midst of the stars

In the front of your eyes
You should somewhat see
Know what you are doing!
Are you truly free?
Can you feel the thunder?
Can the light you hold?
Can you feel that spirit?
It is hard and cold!

In the front of your eyes
In the front of your eyes

Left and right
Over and under
Shed some light
Sometimes I wonder

Up and down
Inside and outside
All around
Open my eyes wide

In the back of my mind
In the midst of the stars
In the front of your eyes
In the cells of our scars

Life is but a dream