The Very Fabric
Its start determines its end
There is one resolution from the beginning
When something is a foot
It is at hand
Pulverizing the foundation of time
That to be measured is to be understood
As we are bound beneath the heavens
As Adam's first words to Eve "stand back, I don't know how large this thing is going to get"
Billions of populous later
We've descended through "time"
The very measure of which hold historical conquest and fables of forgotten lore
In it we must believe the one mind drives through the heart to our birth
When the wave of love became matter and formed upon this earth
Stretching from the heart in the cosmic resolution
Dare not to hold your mind in the illusion of time
For time is the unlimited measurement of the unlimited
For one is the whole and everything at once
The infinite that holds no bounds
The wave before our birthÂ
Atone
See your worth