Spectral Lore - Sol Medius lyrics

The horizon, an unfathomable darkness Beacons of light within, gleam dimly From the farthest of existence The offspring observes A history written in reverse Leading to One Exhalation Of an unknown breath Parallel structures emerge Between incomparable proportions Revealed symmetry From aberrant appearance Awareness paints a mirage of self-singularity From it, a volition of immortality The vessel of intellect Thrusts the sight, light years away An acceleration bending the fabric of spacetime Leading into the Heart of the Cosmos Wandering the blackened void, there lie Elemental whispers of the primordial Ordinance Attracting each other, forming clouds Which collapse into higher densities A unity of spherical mass With a diadem as umbilical chord Thus, the God-Kings are born The ever-burning forges of the cosmos Bearers of the strength to meld the core of matter together Condensing into weight, forcing into substance From the remnants, their children arise Hearth-givers and messengers to them alike The sight, however wondrous, returns incomplete A rope of one lineage connects existence all throughout From weightless elements to beasts of metal mass From oneness to mind-bending complexity Spectral, though, is the hand that infuses with spirit If it is not grabbed, how won't it always vanish? When even Gods one day fade out The dream is dying, the mirror cracking The begetter cannot protect the offspring From the blazing fate of his own demise Yet, lays down all else in their grasp Within the endless dark sea of unknowing The rays of far-away beacons Still conjoin in patterns meaningful An explosion of evitability The self-transforming agents Divine feedback mechanisms Returning the sight inwards We are Soldiers Volition of the Universe Sentinels of All Murderers of Self Scorners of Oblivion Impermanence and transformation Complexity and bonding Progression of Logos Extra-conscious transcendence A spiral path we must walk Towards an ever-dark horizon