Attach above, the circle of symmetric sky (synthetic eye).
Attack above, the first human, the last of sins.
So, We conquer the lands of god.
So, We’re destroyers or feeble animals.

The room of our thousand arts,
The ripped clown, the beauty princess.
Hearing our call, asking questions…
We're the chosen ones.

(I am the mighty indetermination…
When you fall on error
I am the invincible world, where the angels and demons gather)

“Infinite time… the cosmos expelled it, you’ve been the chosen one,
The moon and the planets but not the sun, carried your word;
The sun and the stars carried my name, my soul and my word.
Hark…my time, I’m join to stay here, to be the first one.

Feel the power of our galaxy,
Smell the spell from our dimension.
…the zero and the infinite time will rise!
Gather for us to show the face of rising hell.

Ephemeral time,
Confess the horrible wait
Fly into the ethereal sky, make us the emperor
Attack the space with the venom of men
And fall into the black hole wherein we dwelt

“Year zero” expose the begin of our formation as foundation hard like a stone, establish an order and could be interpreted as the liberation of our thoughts, only that these comportment could be misunderstood by another ones.

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