inner core, unjust revival conscious ma** gains spite the clogged vein cannot burst free surging through fruiltess space urge to feast on flesh and bones to spark its claimed growth never to kneel but Always bow from the weight of aged remains crooked shell in eternal chains anchored through its back empty shell, with an eternal gaze orbits, depleted kingdoms barren ground, plowed with fear kissed by lifeless lips a spark of progress emits a light poisoned thorns abounded in time may it never kneel but Always ow from the weight of hope faint warmth urges through futile space a starless core light is born into the expanding cradle reflective window to exhausting peace as Sparks that beaconed, through this world waste all need to sustain so dense in glory but exhausts the fuel finally collapse from their weight pulsar of hate weakens until only empty space forgives all urge to feast on flesh and bones to spark its claimed growth never to kneel but Always bow from the weight of aged remains but from nothing an empire will again form so completes the cycle of depletion empty shell, with an eternal gaze orbits, depleted kingdoms once their paths was tightly bound with fabric of time