Kylesa

Look away, to return
Start again, never learn
Past echoes, ears bleed
Eyes blind, fires feed
Circle turns
Cycle set
Square one again
Life burns your regress
Becomes ceaseless
Lock step, hold the line
Never ask, burning time
Feeding in, giving up
Before death, life stopped
Circle runs
Cycle ends
Life burns your regress
Become ceaseless
It is now, yesterday and tomorrow
Tomorrow, yesterday, now
Time is a continuum
A ceaseless becoming
Face forward, echo stops
Cycle breaks, line drops
Eyes open, salient thought
Ceaseless becoming
What is not
Time is a continuum
A ceaseless becoming