Catastasis

Turn around

Turn around and see clear

The light of all

Looking to something we just can't understand

A paradigm shifting in the air

Turn around

Turn around and see clear

The light of all

Blackening sky closing from above

Senses deny what we cannot know

Salvation arrives on the burning day

Lying half asleep in the blaze

With the closing of an eye

Accepting what may come

Drifting back inside the mind

To the age ethereal