Seasons come seasons go
Bringing change to the constant flow
One day alive the next day we’re gone
Always in constant motion moving on and on
Out with the old in with the new
The ones that prevail
Are the privileged few
Everything is a piece in the puzzle
Everything has a purpose
Fill in the gaps the empty spaces
Leaving a mark
Leaving a trace
The world takes shape
The stars are falling
From the dawn you can hear
Them calling your name
Closer clearer nearer
Before the awakening
The core was shaking
This need kept on growing
With time never knowing
When it would flow
When this structure will blow
For reasons beyond our control
It’s inevitable
Echoes from the past
Will forever last
The shifting sands of time are infinite
Water falls down the mountain side
Giving life to the ones who have died
The ones who have died
See the miracles of life reinventing itself
Catch a glimpse of creation
We’re all links in the chain reaction
Playing our roles we all fill the holes
One by one we fill in the blanks
The story’s written by everything
As we’re moved by the wind
No matter what the color of your skin
To our final destination
It’s all the same in the end
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022