Spectacle of the doomed

In the depths of the unknown Beneath the sky's dome We are racing alone Seeking for a home Life is a show Try to enjoy the view I have learned to die But I wish I never knew Atlas bears the weight Of twisted ropes And people's hopes How will their fates Roam for decades Nobody knows Atlas holds the laws In his palms They reside But for the gods And their lives Who will decide Things that will happen to you I wish I never knew Things that will happen to me I wish I could unsee Things that will happen to you I wish I never knew Things that will happen to me I wish I could unsee If the god lives in the sky He cannot hear our cry If the god is dead in the sky He will never answer why There is no guide No bind No echoes of light Whispers of mind There is no guide No bind No echoes of light We sip on wine and think why There is meaning to find But, no time Yet we must try To find our way If tomorrow's another day Sip the oceans, in portions See distortions in potions Yet we must try To find our way If tomorrow's another day I hope there is More time to feel the breeze I hope I can stay Even for a day to see the light I hope there is more time To sculpt from clay another life To paint the sky To leave a mark on the canvas line I want to try Touch the glass Feel it's dance See its face In trance Touch the glass Feel it's dance It has no bounds And then it starts To run To sing To yearn For things But I'm done With my smoke And then I jump From this tall