TO CREATE - INFINITE Songtext
von ANTISAINT

Take a look at this rock
All the infinite, possibilities
Slowly erodes to dust
Washed away, by the sands of time

Please take a look at this rock
All the infinite possibilities
Buried beneath the husk
Blooming buds of bliss
Ripe for the taking


Wouldn′t it be, so comforting
To fade from existence
And never return
To this dying world
That has us imprisoned

Imagine a vacant conception
A drop in the ocean, insignificant
Re-imagine all the noise and confusion
To create, elevates our existence

Wouldn't it be, so comforting
Escape to the surface
And break new ground
Towards uncovering
A meaningful purpose


Wouldn′t it be, so comforting
Create infinite spaces
And know where to find
Some real peace of mind
Released from this prison