Winds - The Last Line lyrics

Considering the chance of infinity Looking at the grand optical spectra Seemingly of some cosmic importance AS unrealistic as the concept may be Feeding the ongoing circle No means of retribution Only a single escape The last line of defense Throughout ages of stellar revolution A combination of stars and eons Shaping the way of the grand design Beyond the imagination of life A boundless gaze of stars and planets In a perplex web of harmony A balancing act on the count of nature An unforgiving yet continuous fate Considering the chance of eternity Looking at the way that life may be Unrealistic and unimportant And like everything it fades away Always another reason To feed on the infinite circle No need for escape The last line of repent An unbalanced act of structure in chaos Reborn from the ashes of its former self Throughout ages of stellar insurrection Past stars and eons, planets and space Shaping the way of the grand design Beyond the imagination of d**h A boundless gaze of nothingness In a perplex web of disharmony