Transcendence
Journey Beyond Regret: Darkest Hour's Transcendence Unveiled
Lyrics
There is no turning back from all the confines of regret
Reflecting on irreversible decisions and the burden of remorse.
Reminders of that day will haunt you, nights you never slept
The lasting impact of a specific day continues to disturb one's sleep.
And every time you separate the body from the mind
Exploring the separation of physical and mental aspects of oneself.
And look into yourself and see what you've left behind
Introspection, examining what has been left behind in one's life.
It's something you salvage through and pick the bones
Surviving difficulties and extracting value from challenging experiences.
It's something you'll never stop searching for
A perpetual quest for something meaningful and fulfilling.
It's a self-made misery, it's a blatant blasphemy
Describing internal suffering as self-inflicted and a rejection of sacred principles.
But all we need is a little transcendence to mend us
Expressing a desire for a transformative experience to heal and elevate.
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses
Acknowledging the prevalence of numbing distractions over genuine transcendence.
The further on you make it, beyond the absolute
Continuing the journey beyond established limits and norms.
Onto another level can't take anything from you
Reaching a level where external factors can no longer affect one's core self.
So calm for a split second before you reconnect with the storm
Experiencing a brief calm before confronting inner turmoil once again.
It's something you salvage through and pick the bones
Reiterating the process of finding value in struggles and challenges.
It's something you'll never stop searching for
Emphasizing the perpetual nature of the search for meaning and purpose.
It's self-made misery, it's a blatant blasphemy
Reiterating that internal suffering is self-induced and a violation of sacred principles.
But all we need is a little transcendence to mend us
Expressing a recurring need for a transformative experience to heal and elevate.
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses
Highlighting the prevalence of numbing distractions over genuine transcendence.
It's a self-made misery but you write your own history
Affirming that personal suffering is self-created, and individuals shape their own history.
I wanna peel back this layer, reveal my new skin to the open air
Desire to expose one's true self and embrace a new phase of life openly.
I feel a cleansing wash over me and I'm finally able to breath
A sense of purification and the ability to breathe freely after overcoming challenges.
All we need is a little transcendence to mend us
Repeating the need for a transformative experience to heal and elevate.
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses
Reiterating the prevalence of numbing distractions over genuine transcendence.
All we need is a little transcendence to mend us
Reiterating the desire for a transformative experience to heal and elevate.
But all we have is sedation that numbs all our senses
Emphasizing the prevalence of numbing distractions over genuine transcendence.
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