Travel through the seasons,
Try and find some meaning.
The great work of ages
Is made from both God and man.

You are the nothing behind all things
Withdraw, closing in.
You are the nothing behind all things,
All that you see, closing in.

Mans last stand,
We have come of age.
Transcendent,
do not fear we're gonna die.

Live for countless ages,
Inside the body of the sun.
The serpent will eat itself,
Your soul is damned, you're a fallen man.

Our reflection is Samsara,
Ruled by the Lord of death.
Never ending repeating cycles,
Shall occupy the blind man.

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