through the eye of the storm a time and space standstill this yearning entity unfolds itself and galaxies succumb blooming, a flower of ignorance this life form won't prevail calling, the harvesed terror pitiful existence long ago silenced echoes, torments from distant ages of unseen ferocity calling, for only dead silence so eyes can finally rest so eyes can behold lineal shaped void fabricated essence he who shouts empty hate cannot bloom beyond d**h strained into sleep lasting until the blizzard stops drive the fabric of binding dimensions to clash a circular current through which hordes of souls combust the exit to nothing the exit to purity tearing the orbits planets shall clash to form exits to nothing exit to purity withering a flower of logic this life-form won't endure reaping the seed of terror pitiful existence long ago silenced shouts, echo from distant nightmares that mirror hidden realities inside, closed eyelids flashes of bloodsheds are burnt forever tearing the orbits planets shall clash to form exits to nothing exit to purity through the eyes of the wolf