Is the past leaving and the future approaching?
The observer will notice the contradiction someday
The world God created is a perfect thing in absolute balance
It's overlapped coincidences, into an universe-sized miracle
The obeyed "rules" of the gate are over
Open The Eyes---
"0" is the past and "1" is the future, "now" doesn't exist anywhere
I can't defy the logic
Open The Eyes---
Countless lines run parallel, and I choose blasphemy
The scenery reflected in your eyes that even doubts our "existence"
brings it to a "conclusion"
The concept of time that the two clock hands point out
shows distortion by the observer's decision
The intelligence granted by God certainly has a "limit," an absolute territory
It's a coincidence caused by foolishness, an uninvited miracle
The "rules" of the closed gate are over
Open The Eyes---
I reached my hands out toward light-speed, the pulse of my memories
jumps into an unfathomable logic
Open The Eyes---
The universe still has a chaotic theory concealed
The dot-to-dot called 'infinity' borrows an unjust power
and "replays"
Open The Eyes---
"0" is the past and "1" is the future, "now" doesn't exist anywhere
I can't defy the logic
Open The Eyes---
Countless lines run parallel, and I choose blasphemy
The scenery reflected in your eyes that even doubts our "existence"
brings it to a "conclusion"
The observer will notice the contradiction someday
The world God created is a perfect thing in absolute balance
It's overlapped coincidences, into an universe-sized miracle
The obeyed "rules" of the gate are over
Open The Eyes---
"0" is the past and "1" is the future, "now" doesn't exist anywhere
I can't defy the logic
Open The Eyes---
Countless lines run parallel, and I choose blasphemy
The scenery reflected in your eyes that even doubts our "existence"
brings it to a "conclusion"
The concept of time that the two clock hands point out
shows distortion by the observer's decision
The intelligence granted by God certainly has a "limit," an absolute territory
It's a coincidence caused by foolishness, an uninvited miracle
The "rules" of the closed gate are over
Open The Eyes---
I reached my hands out toward light-speed, the pulse of my memories
jumps into an unfathomable logic
Open The Eyes---
The universe still has a chaotic theory concealed
The dot-to-dot called 'infinity' borrows an unjust power
and "replays"
Open The Eyes---
"0" is the past and "1" is the future, "now" doesn't exist anywhere
I can't defy the logic
Open The Eyes---
Countless lines run parallel, and I choose blasphemy
The scenery reflected in your eyes that even doubts our "existence"
brings it to a "conclusion"