...Humanity's Coronation Wreathed in clairvoyance Lucid to solely stare into naught Wrapped in dead silence We fade to solitude In the abstract hands of genesis Consciousness created life in its image Taking the anthropocentric shape of their desires The more rose the light-burned leaves unto the wrath of Ra The more sank heroic roots deep into subsurface springs We now might be through the prism of existence But, curving space through immemorial time In shadows of deadly haste they wrote Hatred's upstrokes upon each other's skins From light violence flew to shade to thus return Blessed in arcane waters by their own-drawn fear And, curving space in spite of immemorial time In shadows of hopeless wait I sense Hatred's token deep in my ghostly flesh Dazzled by obliveon's reflexions we shall push away Contingency that once wove our human crown Wreathed in thorns, baptized yet naked Already acclaiming the blindfolded to come