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...