Slowmotion Testo

every instant second a suspension of forever

a frail continuous sequence spanning over lives

blindfolded by stars we roam in our realm

striving to the very last dwindling at the most

relentless marching in the waste we produce for living
tending to forget we are not the lasting kind

every day we die we are slowly decomposing

the step we take upon the earth will be worn and lost

as the moment elapsed we walked in slowmotion

denying the tide we'll find out devotion

possessed by our possessions we deny the present

in the gallery of achievements we look upon the past

and as the moment passed away recalling the restraint

counting and weighing the amount of our breaths

but strong in the knowledge of our lack of purpose
by learning the fear and gaining our composure

content at the surface dissension to come

peace in aloneness although all will be lost

at the moment elapsed we walked in slowmotion

awaiting the tide we'll find our devotion