The very fabric, of realms unseen
Possibility unknown, an endless maw
Excavation to proceed, elysium in mans possession
A greed of fortune, could this be...
The end?
Watch, as it eats the solar system
Enter
Become the plague, reality once known
Shown shadows of the past, and future to come
Turmoil in a greater prospect, they cannot leave
For the sound of acquired purpose
TON 618
Venture, into nothingness
Far gone, a suffocation dawns
Starved of, memory, descendancy
Below the path, it will lie beneath
Within
Deceive
This was not their place
The entire flaw of dreamers, blind calculations
To manifest the either
To man, it can't, be true
It will, decide the fate of masses
Immortality or the end of existence
Religion and conflict, a futile act if successful
Destiny too fruitful, deity ascending through
Become the plague, reality once known
Shown shadows of the past, and future to come
Turmoil in a greater prospect, they cannot leave
For the sound of acquired purpose
TON 618