Coffin-Shaped Heart - Torchbearer

You may rest in doubt forever

And the choices will be made for you

Concerning good and evil

No rash judging should be done

Where the view is broad

Atop and above, from within

But is that really so

It all lies for you to decide

No heavens would care

If you only did dare

Sigh and moan

Cry or scream

The facts won’t wash away

But one end there will be

In the heart of all that

That do come here

No flow or devotion or aim

To be found

It will forever stay the same

And the art of them

That climb and ascend

The start of things anew and reborn

Free of the worrying and any scorn

And any scorn…

Through all the nights thick with mist

And the blank unrelentless of days

Eagerly keep eyes open to see

What tool to be picked up for your final

A pondering of might through a peeking top

And the shadow, and the dark side

Of your existence will be forgotten

The limbo unmade into a garden

Coffin-shaped heart

And dawning suns to rise for that —

That sole one

Coffin-shaped heart

And who would have thought it —

Thought it to be true

Coffin-shaped heart

That all answers were found —

Found in there

In the heart of all that

That do come here

No flow or devotion or aim

To be found

It will forever stay the same

And the art of them

That climb and ascend

The start of things anew and reborn

Free of the worrying and any scorn

And any scorn…

The limbo unmade into a garden

Coffin-shaped heart

And dawning suns to rise for that —

That sole one

Coffin-shaped heart

And who would have thought it —

Thought it to be true

Coffin-shaped heart

That all answers were found —

Found in there