1. ELLIPSIS

Chained to their failures, as if they are ours
We march to their dying heart beat, blind to our end, mending our scars
Nowhere to hide from ourselves
Vanity's far, lost in space

Our own rebellion's failing
Before we even had the chance to rise
It's so predictable, it's driving me mad

I've been seeking (Follow my lost vow)
For a deeper meaning
I can't remember (No way out)
Where it all began

A purpose besides fulfilling circles of life
The worth of a human life cannot be measured or defined
Your reason to live may be cruelty, may be bliss
The change you mustn't resist

We are the children of a hopeless age
Each step further, they have already written the next page
Voice of reason in your head
Speaks a language you don't get

Our own rebellion's failing
Before we even had the chance to rise
It's so predictable, it's driving me mad

I've been seeking (Follow my lost vow)
For a deeper meaning
I can't remember (No way out)
Where it all began

A purpose besides fulfilling circles of life
The worth of a human life cannot be measured or defined
Your reason to live may be cruelty, may be bliss
The change you mustn't resist

Resist
Even now the questions linger
Is it really my right to resist this?
Predetermined ellipsis
I think there must be more than this
A principle for words so hollow

And yet it's still the same
All these questions linger
What's the bigger picture for us?
Where is my place in all of this?
In life and death
And yet it's still the same
Help

Mimicking the steps of our ancestors
Trapped in their ways, we cannot move ahead
The same mistakes
A learned behaviour
Doomed to fail again and again
Carcasses they left behind to rot away
We cannot pile up anymore
For our freedom
We become one

I've been seeking (Follow my lost vow)
For a deeper meaning
I can't remember (No way out)
Where it all began

A purpose besides fulfilling circles of life
The worth of a human life cannot be measured or defined
Your reason to live may be cruelty, may be bliss
The change you mustn't resist

A purpose besides fulfilling circles of life
The worth of a human life cannot be measured or defined
Your reason to live may be cruelty, may be bliss
The change you mustn't resist