Explosions in the sky
swallowed by the elements
the ones who questioned why
are now Gods instruments
Now stop the metronome
cause Simeon is jaded
Hide and seek in the aerodrome
and memories become faded
Now blow me away, Borea,
from this sinister morality
Nunc dimittis serva tua
into infinite mentality
Now that my eyes have seen thy salvation
shall your sword now stab my heart
to the magnitude, a light for revelation
will I exhale and then depart