Music Of The Spheres: Requiem Aeternam Pt. 1 - Becoming The Archetype

Deep within the ocean’s keep

There lies a corpse in endless sleep

A searchlight pierces the abyss

And the darkness groans in great distress

I am the ocean

Keeper of every darkened soul

The never ending throat of death

That swallows continents whole

Now the ground is shaking

Midst the grinding gears

Dead for the taking

An iron hand appears

Moving up through time and space

Sun and sky reveal their face

A shock runs though the atmosphere

The wrath of air awakens here

I am the blackened sky

Waters quake beneath my hand

I am the end of nations

That rains death upon the land

There is a void where the heart should be

But a stone has held its place

While there is likeness of the human form

No existence lights his face

Take this heart if you’d survive

The coming wrath

Now come alive

All the earth is silent

The universe has shifted

Creation holds is breath

As the curse of death is lifted