Texty: Conception. Guilt.

I have crossed the ultimate limit today
(A war is half-way won)
Time and time again I've said to myself
There's a time and place for everyone
Frozen flame subsides in hunger
My heartbeat lingers as I wonder

Could it be that my affection lies?
I will have to try to comfort you what is on your mind

As I woke this morning in the flare of my shame
(The claws of night still within reach)
I possessed the powers to arise from the pain
There's a time and place for all and each
Consciousness abash inside me
Tears asunder, pleads me guilty

Could it be that my affection lies?
I will have to try to comfort you what is on your mind

On an empty stage the play goes on
I applaud the actors as they slowly pass
Guess it lies in mankind's constitution
The vivid dreams, they seldom last