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letra de synesthesia - cardona

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ambition, distilled from the ashes
c-mbersome, yet still we climb

first breath makes way for light, and a life built on infinite potential
we are spoken to at youth as if our reach is unconfined – no chains, masters
no disease or gods, no fate but what we make;
a message that speaks to the heart of man

until broken by an ageless truth:
we are governed by sp-ce, restrained by time

surging primal forces engage, a desire to strive for meaning
here’s to the next milestone, it’s affirmation:
we all want a life of meaning

these paths we make
this prism you can’t escape
you’re on your own

the questions remains: is there light in the absurdity of our limits?
is the will of an individual a gift of nature or programmed throughout life?

but there is no truth in blind -ssertion, no satisfaction, or means to an end
time is an unforgiving truth that has and always will have its own way

it has a way with us all

fade to black; you crumble the foundation. ambitions; you crumble the foundation

fade to black; your hollow essence drifts.. away

finality: a relief that ends pain and perpetual fear
infinity: dimensions shift and shake (point to sp-ce)
we’re on a linear string
finality: their perpetual fear
infinity: dimensions shift and shake
point to sp-ce, absolutes
we’re on a linear string

last breaths lead to infinite black
conscious reach fades
and life is redefined
we are now free
no chains or masters – no gods or disease (we are now free)
it’s just fate:
we are born to be swept away

we are now free
conscious reach fades
life is redefined

(finality)
breathe in, while hope withers away
(infinity)
deep inside there lies the embers;
just sublimate me
(we’re on a linear string)
these obsessions for the end

here, i stand at the end..
staring at the cliff from which i once…climbed
reflecting on past trials, i drift in to another phase

we are swept away, with no hope for extrication
yet still, we set our life’s target on self-preservation

we’re governed by sp-ce
limited by time
striving for new life

swept away, with no hope for, extrication
still, we set our life’s target on self-preservation

finality: a relief that ends pain
we were born to live and die all the same
infinity: dimensions shift and shake
we were born to live and die all the same
we’re on a linear string

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