The last morphing of identity
Fusioning with the nebular essence
Enlighted by the entrance of brutal complete disolution
No life, no d**h
Just cosmic dust or another universe
Disolving matter, distorted frozen symetry
Dislocating time, quantum crisis
Sculpted by chaos
I'm filament of eternal
Just a macro-virus, non-divine hand-made
I absorb the concept of Zero
I a**imilate the tore of infinity
Becoming hyper-matter
Quanteaon I become time... I become time...