Spacial rifts deliver us upon an eldritch ruin (It's a wreck)
We don't even really know what we are pursin' (We don't know)
Star dust disperses around our ship; a storm's a brewin' (Brewin')
This is where Naysayers and the Heinous get their spewin' (Don't listen to 'em)
The communal dread and adrenaline saturates our morale (Morale)
The sky confuses me for I find its colors palatable (Palatable)
Yet the lulling drift, the calm before the war, is fragile (Fragile)
Whatever this fiend is, this time fight I shall (Fight I shall)
Argon scepters pierce the sky and vibrancy reigns
A lightning strike of telltale hues forces us to switch lanes
At the wheel hazardous we see a man a decrepit Lazarus
Azkabar, who became an antagonist
Domineering space wizard with hand of prestidigitation
The other hand leading our killer canine aforementioned
Surprisingly well fashioned and ominous stage production
We are puppets and pawns in the game yet won't succumb to their faction
Dungeon master monologue malevolent
Vitriolic passages chill us cryptic
Spellbound tomes spout archaic
And our plights pushed aside blithe festered by this miscreant
The space is cavernous, empty and violent
The arcane explosions produce ultra-violet fragments
His right hand hound snapping and snarling rampant
A Kamek and a Balrog threaten our subsequent betterment
Rushing to the asteroid frontlines ready to form a punchline
Squashing their villiany may induce their defeated beeline
I feel confident with the roster at hand
A rat with galactic ambitions and a rapid technician
A merchant rogue-like with sagacious perception
A handsome space cowboy with brawns of steel
A lovely evangelist who's deadly when on her blacklist
Even reinforcements of memory's spirits
And guardian angel's fanfare love blitz
I really am just a kid
And he's really just a boy who's a doozy
Who is goin' into a daunting field with me
And he is actually a nice guy not a sleazy back alley merchant
Who I pray supplies safety towards the industry
And he is an upstanding citizen who brightens the islands who has a charisma treasury
And she is just a girl who has an affinity for animals and wants to preserve our humanity
And she is actually and interesting person
With an uncanny resemblance to a version of me
And she is in reality a girl who loves me despite her insecurities
That I find inspiration immensely
And you, Azkabar, you really are just another exaggeration of my brain
A symbolic stand in spawned by my depression's reign
With one moment of clarity, dare I say, you look like a friend in sincerity
We need not fight for this is not right and there's greater ways to come to conclusions (And to finish concept albums)
Azkabar, I believe your face is brazen underneath that grimace of tar
And we all share in that goal to shine like a shooting star
While maintaining the love in our hearts
Can we agree it's funny how life makes some out of this world stories?