Feast upon the entrails of eternity Drenched with the molten blood of Stars The eyes of suns hang lifeless Upon what once was Solaris' throne A beauty in solitude, tranquil Nothingness A thousand frozen possibilities Shatter Against the will of the one who Remains To create from what is not, the anvil Of the void, the hammer of I And bring forth the thoughts of Utopia, made Real from the corpse of time. An empire vomited from the elite mind Purity tarnished by the want of Worship. A sacrifice made to dispel loneliness Surreal acknowledgment of shallow Wants To pay homage to an ego drenched lord.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.