[00:51.45]I fear the path we walk is my decline[00:59.97]That greater deeds, through fate, I shan't perform[01:11.43]So long was spent defining how to shine[01:12.30]'Twas never learnt that rays are best when warm[01:13.29]To ashes unfulfilled we stagger hence[01:35.79]My neuron, my nemesis, you lead me[01:39.84]Through every nightshade vision one can sense[01:41.04]Inherent in my art is to feed thee[01:49.68]Perhaps the path traversed shall never grow[01:50.61]Yet such conjecture is naught but sorrow[02:32.70]The greatest seed may yet be left to sow[02:35.07]Midnight brings us closer to the morrow[02:36.54]To ashes unfulfilled we stagger hence[03:04.65]My neuron, my nemesis, you lead me[03:08.28]Through every nightshade vision one can sense[03:09.09]Inherent in my art is to feed thee[03:12.39]This phoenix I must fly into the sun[03:13.59]For only from my spirit do I run