Ten thousand years pass as the flesh of a god remnants
Waiting for the spark of oblation to become nevermore
Suppressive
Scales in the form of spines, eyes
Translucent creators of sin and enthrallment
These eyes radiate in never ending pattern until its animation The anticipating factor of an act of blasphemy, pagan like and
Serpentine
The circle created a square
The night is luminosity
A vermilion spear of light, a howl of the beast soars through the oceans of time
It's time for our abstract aspiration to shatter the arms of Morpheus
Now we are just a schematic
A figurement of time, a measurement of mine
Now we are just a race with a visible end
The human race is the only valuable source of subconscious sustenance for the underwater ensemble
Now we are just a schematic
Let the star-god apocalypse begin
It's time for our abstract aspiration to shatter the arms of Morpheus
