From the emptiness I came forth
In a spark I tired of death
The candle flame of mankind
Extinguished by my breath
A cosmic entity
It's game, to rearrange
Embrace the winds of fate
Your hopeless situation
I'm gazing at the eye of the star
Burning tree of life and haunting bones
In the ashes they stir
Formless creatures of many masks
Chaos in the halls of the righteous
Withered fingers clawing for what's theirs
World boiling war
Form a plan to escape the creeping death
I'm dying to believe that I can just survive
Panspermia