The Momentum - Torchbearer

Nothing is really here

But what is in front of you

The enigma of the present

Are you one of them

That looks for it behind the corners

Or one that have seen

The true emptiness of the now

The electricity that binds us

For the grand great of the microbe

That rule is a constant truth

It can not be changed nor reset

And all must abide and accept

How complete the void stays yet

All things unchanged except right here

And right now — contemplate and resign

Unto the possibility and the past

It is all that we are granted

What casts the shadow of doubt

It must be cut down, down to the ground

And replace that — that uncertainty

With a will and a marrow

Made of steel and of stone

All things of matter or dust on this plane

Cast away by the lady of fortune

And a dark one — a presence of no devotion

Leads on from a second to a tomb

The treasures of all time

Can be found in this world

The reason for what lies

In the spun thread of life

Nothing is really here

But what is in front of you

The enigma of the present

Are you one of them

That looks for it behind the corners

Or one that have seen

The true emptiness of the now

And how death is ever near

What casts the shadow of doubt

It must be cut down, down to the ground

And replace that — that uncertainty

With a will and a marrow

Made of steel and of stone