don't you see the world is ending
crashing down as you stand by
powerless, the silent wittness
learn to see with your third eye

Around the circle once again
one last time to find my friend
we must ascend or grip it to the bitter end

the stampede is right here
you see it, don't ignore it
it WILL ultimately effect us
embrace the chance to let it go

looking out the window 
acid rain burns like a forest fire
denial is all that's left when it's gone

all you are leaving yourself is alone
i've found my home within the void
you can hear it calling you

fading watching you bend
means to your end
fair weather friend
you would not ascend

please wash these thoughts away
they force me to  astray
i'm begging you to stay
cleanse your thoughts away

my path is holding still 
all around me ceasing to pass by
it is cold and waiting

mind traped in hating
this presence fading asking why?
all time delaying

fading watching you bend
means to your end
fairwell my friend
you will not ascend