The Burning Season

I'm having a weak moment, a moment that may not end
 Lonely in my own skin
 And everything is changing, everything seems changed
 As if quietly replaced by something souless
 Burn It Down
 What happened to the spirit with all its endless strength
 Did they swallow her up and put me in her place
 Did I grow within my shadow or simply melt around myself
 The human put back on the shelf
 Burn It Down
 I have seen through the eyes of the opposition
 The one who defines my failure
 At touching that place in the heart
 Where emotions bow their heads in wonder
 (Effortless Oracle - Keeper of Mysteries)
 You have encountered me, familiar with my immediacy
 In a wisp of melody, a neglected phrase unexpectedly heartfelt
 In this world I may tap you on the shoulder
 Ignite
 Burning down your effigies
 Ignite
 Burning down your seems of change
 (I inhabit that one region
 Where the mind enthralls and lulls the image
 Where my youth and life and bloom are forever fervent
 Where my eyes ignite with existence
 We are all of us a moment
 Our lives a simple sum)
 Ignite