Lyric

A spark remains on the tip of a finger

An invisible particle vibrates

It carries its secrets

In the boundless home of darkness

An ocean can fit inside it

Millennia fold into its arms

Smallness is greater than the abyss

And it supports the weight of the world

Light is born from darkness

The infinite rises from the depths

Man walks between two extremes

Carries both in the same breath

Galaxies spin in their own orbits

Time tears into its layers

Everything that moves

Is written on the same note

The past and the future are closed doors

A path flows between them

It carries us to the edge

Where boundaries disappear into the invisible

Light is born from darkness

The infinite rises from the depths

Man walks between two extremes

Carries both in the same breath

Everything carries its own rhythm

From the union of the immeasurable and the insignificant

Light rises from the shadows

Its rhythm resonates from existence