Letras: Fucked Up. The Chemistry Of Common Life. No Epiphany.

Son of heaven, the sun of God,
A blink from the eternal facade,
The ever-spot orb'd polyphony,
No epiphany

Tune the universe, be the spine
To stay in place as the planets align
Set to changes, affix to time,
No epiphany

Nothing new and nothing old,
The chilling warmth of the scorching cold
No way to change how the story is told,
No epiphany

Wait for time for a blessed reply,
No surprise under the tired eye,
Wait to live as I wait to die,
No epiphany

Shine as bright in a darkened sky,
Won't wait for hope to be regret's disguise,
Vibrate alone as I say my goodbyes,
No epiphany

See no changes, show no age,
Life's a book with a single page,
The body spins but I stay the same,
No epiphany