Reach beyond the empty darkness Far behind the outer borders Where no light can enter No sound can escape Evolutes, further than imagined Above all primitive forms Incubated and waiting Beyond the empty darkness Far behind the outer borders Where no light can enter No sound can escape The chosen ones among us Inheritors of pain Waiting for the sign When all hell breaks loose Inheritors of pain Prophecies were written down Signs were given throughout time Wrongfully mistaken as signals Praying to the wrong God Evolutes, further than imagined Above all primitive forms Incubated and waiting Until time will come