These stars shine down upon us,
scoffing and revoking with judgmental glare.
Black, the night sky looms overhead,
fragmenting to abyss and crushing us as it falls.
Eternity has decayed,
leaving Fate in its wake.
She speaks of man's expiration.
Solemnly, but with serenity She grins.
Sinew falls from the empyrean
like ash from atop the Mount.
Our bodies, now dust in the cosmos,
litter incorporeal ground.
Detached from allowance of existence
humanity is swallowed to nihility.
Our bodies, now dust in the cosmos,
litter incorporeal ground.
Daemons exult
in man's passing.
The Sovereigns
exalt the Demise.
The Great Death accomplished
The End of the Contemptible Age
Daemons exult the passing.
Fate beams with assent.
The stars shine down no more.
Revocation comes to its ultimate close.
The black sky has turned to white.
Abysm has filled with Hope.
Eternity has itself renewed.
Fate abates to ease,
unwinding in her celestial chamber.
With contentedness she sighs.
The skies now bright
echo a mortal call
which ages to come shall heed
or realize their assured fall.