Fools state that there's an end
somewhere in the edge of forever
But a question is lying under reason
What should be the material of this cosmic fence?
Could it be a line in space with a sign of dead-end?
The Philosopher:
Would it be the end of existence beside a fence that'll never bend
Would it be the end of all existence
beside a fence that'll never bend?
Wise state there cannot be an end
For there is no edge or heaven
But a question's still lying under reason
Would the universe be infinite astray…
Could it be no hallow dark ground
On illusions fly away
Could it be no second dark round
when a night ends a day…
The Philosopher:
They know not what lies ahead
They fear
They wait.
YOU know, used flock of men,
Have Fear,
Have Faith…
Could it be… Dark…
Could it be… Dark…
Could it be no hallow dark ground
On illusions fly away
Could it be no second dark round
when a night ends a day…