Resolved from Wanderings by The Syntax Sin Tax

I was warned of what’s to come,
that these dreams would claim so much of me.

Now I’m out here all alone,
questioning everything I’ve ever known.

“For all your wanderings,
what price will you pay?
For all your wanderings,
what price will you pay?”

Here, staring into the dark,
dive deep into the maelstrom.
Into this danger embarked,
left my false certainties.
Once more into the void,
crossing deeper into the wasteland.
Marching past the temples of dust,
great shrines of futility.

Why do we strive
to stay more than alive?
What is this drive
to reach beyond the skies?

Seeking the source of these thoughts,
plagued by answerless questions.
Search for the worth of these dreams,
striving onward.
Still I feel the burden of hope,
reminded of a home yet unknown,
even as the journey unfolds,
hoping one day all will be resolved.

Why do we strive
to stay more than alive?
What is this drive
to reach beyond the skies?

I was warned of what’s to come,
that these dreams would claim so much of me.
Now I’m out here all alone,
questioning everything I’ve ever known.
One day answers yet may come,
the pieces falling into place.
Reaching far beyond the stars,
grabbing ahold of eternity.

One day answers yet may come,
the pieces falling into place.
Reaching far beyond the stars,
grabbing ahold of eternity.

Still I feel the burden of hope,
reminded of a home yet unknown.
Even as the journey unfolds,
hoping one day all will be resolved.

One day answers yet may come,
the pieces falling into place.
Reaching far beyond the stars,
grabbing ahold of eternity.
Still I feel the burden of hope,
reminded of a home yet unknown.
Even as the journey unfolds,
hoping one day all will be resolved.

• 8-Bit
• Chiptune
• Electronic
• Metal
• Progressive Metal
• chiptune rock
• Costa Mesa