Visionary

Burst

Please stay awake

Our defining moment struck

The power faithless

Struck

While we were contemplating visions

Visions ran us by

Immortal

Yet decayed

Oh truth, this bitter lie

Though it burns like hell's fire

Scorched are all but us

Did ambition not prevail

While mortal seasons fled?

We seize this carving,

Here and now

Or the earth shall strike us

Dead

Though it froze like cold destruction

Disarmed are all but us

Compuesta por: Bob Mould / Burst / Jesper Liveröd / Jonas Rydberg