Lyrics
On a quest to form the shape of … I’ve not entered…
Embarking on a journey to define the essence of...
In the middle of the wild lies a man who cries over the loss of a disc world
In a wilderness, a man mourns the loss of a disc-shaped world.
Omnia, this is all
"Omnia" signifies the entirety of existence.
This is everything
Emphasizing the significance of what follows.
Unless it falls into you
Unless it becomes a part of you.
Who carries us home that we've long defended
Questioning who guides us back to a place we've vigorously protected.
Prophetic dreams of Romans at the sound of querent seeking divination
Envisioning prophetic dreams involving Romans seeking divine guidance.
Pass over the queen and revel in her sea and
Passing over royalty and enjoying the vastness of her domain, possibly the sea.
Face the fight that storms the poles
Facing the challenge that assails the poles.
I’ve not entered my new world
Yet to enter a new phase of existence.
Sound the end, theocracy
Declaring the end of a theocratic rule.
On a quest to reform my own ways
Striving to reform one's own behavior.
Ritualistic fortune tellers and the querents who seek them Unless it falls into you
Referencing ritualistic fortune tellers and those who seek them, emphasizing the impact of destiny.
Under the kingdom there’s a reptile queen the distance the sleep counts down to zero
Beneath the ruling power, a queen-like figure, counting down to a significant event.
Walls expand and raise to third degree
Describing the expansion and intensification of barriers.
Let me be I can't defeat you with my patience
Expressing a struggle, unable to overcome challenges through patience alone.
Listen here regrettable wretch
Addressing someone with remorseful feelings.
The wisest speak with the weight of a round world
Highlighting the wisdom of those who comprehend the weight of a round, complete world.
All along an enemy so old
Revealing the presence of an ancient adversary.
I starve my brain with nothing but my dreams
Choosing to starve the mind, focusing solely on aspirations.
When we stare to the ground I'm nothing but around to most For what makes them hang above the earth
Feeling insignificant when grounded, questioning the motivation for others to soar above the earth.
I catapult out over wasted days Can't let them know my brain turned off
Launching beyond unproductive moments, concealing mental disengagement.
I feel nothing for a superstar
Expressing emotional detachment towards a superstar figure.
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