People Everywhere there's people everywhere
Their voices drown out the song in the air
So many stories flowing down the stream
I can't even pick out my own dream
Too many thoughts there's too many thoughts
The great pressure pushes with force
The end of the path draws ever near
Despite the black void I have just one fear
Is that all I'm left with
Just a ghost of mist
Is that all I really am
Just a hollow shell of a man
Is it really such insanity
To try and mark reality
It really is such a rarity
To get a lasting legacy
God I hope that eventually
I'll get some end to this anxiety
Over the possibility
Of leaving an inadequate legacy
There's too little time there's too little time
Find out the exit from this pantomime
Head to the source of all that is fleeting
Cause an omega-k, rip out it's heart, still beating
The people are enraged they call me insane
They should be glad I ended the flow's reign
Is that not what all our souls really want
To finally be free from the clock
Is it really such insanity
To try and mark reality
It really is such a rarity
To get a lasting legacy
God I hope that eventually
I'll get some end to this anxiety
Over the possibility
Of leaving an inadequate legacy