Frozen in time By the exorbitant wave of rending Thrown forth from matter's death-throes Realities pause
And those with the temerity To simply watch and wait To stand in stupefaction The exhalation of negation draws inexorably closer
Mesmerised by the promise of extinguishment Enraptured by the prospect of nothingness Uncountable cries rise up As one hideous, desperate fugue
Razor away this pitiful raiment of mass Free us from the heavy sackcloth of our own knowledge Freeze and flense Release us from material bondage And unleash upon us a death-age of complete emptiness
And yet the void does not hear Does not feel, does not think A breath colder than the furthest, rotting reaches of time itself Engulfs all, consumes all, ends all
There can be no rebirth within this fractured fissure That once we called 'universe' Now clutching like a ligature Gripping tight, opressive, choking Crushing the meaning from the materialTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.