Life spirals into a point of finite being
Time cycles infinitely
All things wither
All men die
Saviors are no exception
Even gods fade away
Reaching the point of finity
Mirroring Olympians
Twilight of man's progeny
Deep within the void
Ancestors guide our actions
Blood within our progeny
Wills our actions
Wills our tribe
In the cycle of time
Saviors are no exception
The universe is predetermined
Illusions of sentience
Free will owns the blind
Man's excuse
Our existence is but a lie
Thought and mind and hope will wither
The faithful hearts will fade away
Infinity becomes finite
Immortal gods of man decay
Waves of seething chaos crashing
Through the ordered minds of men
Mankind's eyes awake from blindness
Only to burn and fall away
The paths of all things are made so
By the elements of nature
Mechanical and mindless wills
Time drones on and life obeys
Life spirals into a point of finite being
Time cycles infinitely
All things wither
All men die
Saviors are no exception
In the timeless void of aeons
Even time itself may die