At the Precipice of Oblivion Lyrics


God made of concrete, the monuments ascend

Yet doomed are all which they are made to defend

By leprous hands, crafted in vein

To evade the end, with reinduced faith

Behold the stellar coalesce

Precipitating the grand demise...

Statues made of marble, reach the sky

Will your beliefs cast the storm aside

Palaces crumble, no memorial remain

As the heavens were set aflame

The tales unfold their lies

As the zion falls...

The fiery devastation strikes from above

Behold the stellar coalesce

Precipitating the grand demise...

The sky set ablaze, now descending

The firmament infused in flames

As we stand at the precipice of oblivion

The quantum fire devours the life