Man betrothed to time Life a pageant of decay All have a grain of sand In the shower of the hourglass
Warp Born was an idiot savant Spared the bane of logic Feeble minded yet gifted Redemption of the curse Conception of infinity Dwell in lands man shuns Poisoned fruit of Ambrosia Chemistry of the divine Granted fellowship only of dogs Scorned as befits the dullard Each act of cruelty towards him Built his keep of vengeance Falling further into the inverted pit Broadening cognition Plunging off the cliffs of impermanence He became a god
Mortals float the river of time While he drowned in its current Clutching the dimensional roots of the shore He stepped into the ceaseless beyond
Turning away from the flow of time To a peak that pierced the bubbling sky Grynpholg Mountain, lair of the Timeghouls Blackest of hells, the fledgling god home
The tribes of Pulk Black hearted Timeghouls Loose knit marauders of the time procession Banded together under the god sword To wage a holocaust verse the age of man Up and down streams of humans feeble course Grandiose massacres retrograde things to be Burning paths of future souls Erasing those that are Last clock reading: 11 past 11
I am a god, the prime being I shall impale you On the crumbled pillars of the millennia
Warp Pendulum swings cutting the thread of continuum The heavy hands of clocks strangle babes and men Bells hang still and silent falling on the faithful Earth matter and light mathematically blur The battered refugees of the prime dimension Fall from the decayed, weathering remnants of stone Ravaged epoch of the infinite truth becomes extinct A tornado of eroding sand Boiling in the hourglassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
