Bliss torn, transition incomplete As fall entombed their mother sphere Bent to the sky, artificial eye
Crushed, nature moans, enlightened Drained was the heart of man Insects spawning, hybrids crawling In spinning cluster skies we’re soaring
I’ve seen tomorrow’s sun die, into the darkened skies But as poisoned seeds and acid rot the earth We will fly into exile
Oh, morituri te salutant Defier of the Night Fierce adulterers What’s the destination of their selfish search?
Forced into spiral alterations The coils of pain Hybrids crawling, in spinning cluster skies we’re soaring They’ve got to reconcile Their cause is unpure The poor invest in stolen grace