Lyrics
Where everything once belonged, until the plan spreads its web around the regathered four dimensions, as it grows through the ages
over the threshold of the monolith
Existence could have another meaning now, the contaminated cradle has been left further behind, existence could have another meaning now
a rigid natural order to a swirling chaos
mouth open to swallow it
until the scale has balanced to the back of the wrong side
Fleeing from its own destruction through this endless darkness, where even nothingness has no shape
Where time is forever, existence could have another meaning now
it would anyway all end the same
The contaminated cradle has been left further behind, no possible focus
Until the plan spreads its web around the regathered four dimensions, floating weak on the alien rock II, it leads the core to a predictable perdition
fleeing from its own destruction through this endless darkness
it slowly leaves its small cage for a bigger one
Everything was so planned, subconsciously playing against itself
Until the scale has balanced to the back of the wrong side, the edges are close, there in stone of dark colours by foreign hands
everything was so planned
Where even nothingness has no shape, until the plan spreads its web around the regathered four dimensions
where even nothingness has no shape
observation and guidance for and from aeons
Mouth open to swallow it, where even nothingness has no shape
where even nothingness has no shape
step by step the sewage of its omnipresence streams
Mouth open to swallow it, fleeing from its own destruction through this endless darkness
spectrums of time are filled with this sick presence
A rigid natural order to a swirling chaos, step by step the sewage of its omnipresence streams II, where knowledge equals ignorance
Mouth open to swallow it, a rigid natural order to a swirling chaos, where even nothingness has no shape
A rigid natural order to a swirling chaos, everything was so planned Monolithe, this friendly evening light is no more
As the bounds of space are now violently forced, mouth open to swallow it, everything was so planned
there in stone of dark colours by foreign hands