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• Epsilon - Alchemist
• Epsilon - Benedictum

I feel like this is just a means to an end.
Does it hold any meaning as I reach the end?
Lost to memory, final reality.
When I'm awake or asleep both are all but a dream.
Finality of this life is something certain for me.
Lost to memory, final reality.
Sifting fragments of time, drifting, falling away.
Sense of finality, fate is dawning on me.
What is the purpose of death, live, learn, die then forget?
Feel I'm lying awake, only sleep when I'm dead.
Lost to memory, final reality.
Compressed memories.
I'm temporary, unable to contain.
Like Epsilon, my finality is pointing out the way.
What have I learned?
What will I forget?
Monumental rhythm of life is pounding out the beat of the dead,
but might it all end, without a meaning?
Lost to memory, final reality.
Speed Of Life
Each day grows quicker as I breathe.
Or is it that every year seems to get shorter?
Racing at the speed of life.
So much to do, so little time.
I don't want to win this race.
Heading swiftly to my grave.
Epidermis showing signs of natural decay from living my life.
No way to slow the hands of time.
Of this I am sure you live, then you die.
From infancy to my old age.
Another day of life.
Another turn of the page.
Racing at the speed of life.
So much to do, so little time.
Heading swiftly to my grave.
Is it only me, is it all in my head?
Rather a fight to ascend than an easy descent.
Do you ever get the feeling you're in some sort of race?
Each day has more to offer, there's just no time to play.
One mine I'm a child, the next I am a man.

I'm starved from the light
I stumble in the dark
Tormented by the things that I am not
Reaching for some meaning to it all
Storming the citadel
I try to breach the walls of Epsilon
Eyes that cannot see
We are to believe
Breaking my will I forge the bond
It brings us back to Epsilon
The moon and sun and I are one
I long to touch the face of God
Raging within me like a tide
A sacred place within my mind
Please take me back unto the time when we were so much closer to divine
Meeting resistance
Close the window to the self
Closing the vision that you're really someone else
Blowing like the wind as it passes through my hands
Longing for the breath of life as it slips away like sand
Try to harness the will and then
False reality rears again
Metaphysical contraband
There are things I can't understand
Breaking my will I forge the bond
It brings it back to Epsilon
The moon and sun and I are one
I long to touch the face of God
Raging within me like a tide, a sacred place within my mind
Please take me back unto the time when we were so much closer to divine
Epsilon
Riding on the waves quantum time
Epsilon
There is no tranquility to find
Epsilon
Reaching for the far beyond
Epsilon
Where we touch the very face of God
Breaking my will I forge the bond
It brings us back to Epsilon
The moon and sun and I are one
I long to touch the face of God
Raging like the ocean tide, the safest place within my mind