Lyrics by Chris Gabriel
Is this a dream?
An altered sense of my reality?
Or has time... stopped?
My dream of home—
and all who await me—
have passed.
Gone.
My frame of reference shatters.
My delusion is shattered.
I'm shattered—
on cold rocks.
Trapped in time.
Trapped in the verse.
Annihilation, cold and clean,
Waking from a faded dream.
Thoughts collide and fracture wide,
Across a city locked in ice.
No time is present,
No time exists.
Only this:
The fall.