Those deep seeds, died in the ground.
They wouldn’t be found.
They are lost,
As is the anchor in the depths.
Not a single,
Answer lies between the horizons.
There must be,
Something,
To find,
In the odyssey
(Repeat section)
Any distance can be eaten by time,
Just as the machine must fail.
In your last moments,
No one will save you.
No one will come. (Repeat)
We allure for a difference between the long endless lines,
Through conviction that, through conviction that,
We are more.
I see it both here and there,
Between the long endless lines.
And I will take you with me,
To see the vista.
And I will take you to see,
The acknowledgement it must offer.
Any distance can be eaten by time.
In your last moments,
No one will save you.
No one will come. (Repeat)
Any distance, any distance, can be eaten by time.
From horizon line to horizon line,
We march as vagabonds.
(Repeat section 3x)
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