In the darkest regions of the black abyss The godless bearers of the flame Savour the sweetness of the serpent's gift It will keep the gods at bay
I have read your secrets in the solar wind I have seen your features In the breaches of the flame I have unleashed the power of the fiery depths I have faced the bleakness Of eternity beyond the veil
I exposed the madness of the miniscule I beheld a wealth of worlds in a grain of sand I reduced your fate to the statistical I held an infinity of infinities in my mortal hand
The thirst for knowledge With each gain the more he yearns The humbling realization Less is know the more he learns Promethean fire illuminates But it burns
Mesmerized by the privileged view Though blinded cannot look away He cannot resist the dangling thread Fabric unravels as certainties fray The world rotates beneath his feet As it slips away
Graffiti stains the ruins of the edifice Truth cannot be clearer, penned in the blood of hearts Insanity is met beyond the precipice With defiance, though this breath the last