Rekindle (The Brilliant Chaos) (Album)

Unmarked lie the graves of dreams forlorn Of poets plagued by reason Unyielding, their search for structure Unwilling to risk their time Reveries cast aside with fervor What use is a mind astray Why waste one's precious hours Pondering tales of what might be Blinded by their wisdom Bound by chains they forged on their own Embers still glow red Seize the ones burning bright Scorch the uncertain darkness Reawaken tonight Rekindle, rekindle the brilliant chaos Embers still glow red Seize the ones burning bright Scorch the uncertain darkness Reawaken tonight Rekindle, rekindle the brilliant chaos