Dark future
Under the spell of Saturn
This world full of careless pseudo-human shame
Vast legions of false imprints
History will coalesce in filth
This earth was a small fortune
Now it's wings charred away
Tumbling down this cosmic pit
Tearing an opening like a siren
The hound of hell
Ascending to a conscious world
We shall value creation
We lay this tomb & rest...
No one to carry the ashes
In our weakest state