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Booming voices of the giants

Arc across the void

Intensify and swell and reach the destination

Then they falter

The celestial bodies collapse

Crushed into the infinite

Devoured by invisible teeth

The cold nebulous makes its approach

Sol Star, the all father, axis and source

Unyielding as death comes towards

Red desert drifts into approach

His gaze is not truly felt an unborn fetus

The ocean piper guiding the azure Light

Ever commanding his black art runs deep

They dance to his unrelenting song

Solo: E. Hill

The memory of the sister a dream

Her life blood turned to vapor

Celestial kin now a sizzling cauldron.

Our own end draws near

Solo: Ryan Beevers

Our own end draws near

Soon I shall be as her

Even so I watch the great Behemoths swallowed