1. GENESIS

There is a light
A single flickering cell
A sleeping Vessel
A rooted seed
He is awakened by the holy sound of contortion
He shifts his shapes of metaphysical nature in forms and waves
A gasp of air into a further fragment
They multiply
He multiplies
Living within one
Existing within all
The omnipotent paradigm lives once more
Through a fresh series of vibrations
He: the omnipotent paradigm lives once more
Through the variables of a whole new equation
God


2. DIVINITY'S GUEST

I awaken to the sound of rain
And soak myself within this momentary bliss
The beads of water from my hand present a sign
Beckons be from my vessel into space and time
My closed eyes wonder only to see
Extrinsic eyes staring back at me
Welcoming me to my new home
I suppose I'll stay a while
I stare in awe at the divine
Gripped by a comforting fear
A smile is bared from fragments of matter
And reassembles into a trail of tears
A wave of goodbye to all that I know
A farewell to the faults of my weary existence
I step into a shadow of light. My being glows in elegance
Without proof I am here, without hope I am not
I awaken once more but to no sound at all
I find myself sightless and deaf. Tasteless and numb
And soon ascertain that I am not what I've appeared to be all along
I am no man. I am no god
I exist as no more than a thought
I am the guest of Divinity


3. CHRYSANTHEMUM

(Instrumental)


4. THE CYCLE

I. The Ocean
What have I done ? How could I be so wrong ?
The life I've lost, so cherished now that I'm without
Sinking deeper in the ocean of nothingness
To drown in void until eternity has ended
The master clock is ticking faster now
For it accelerates with each passing second
Still, time always moves slower for me
If it is moving at all
Is it moving at all ?

II. The Storm
The final stage is upon them
The process of an end and rebirth pulling them along in the cycle
Watch them close their eye in their and their doubt
As a mass of this body pulls the inside out
Storms. Devastation rocks the cosmos
Death. Fear drowns the heart of the mass
Stretching and stretching
Struggling more and more to expand into further reaches(Further down he goes. Hits Ocean floor)
The clock is ticking anxious echoes
Bursting from the holes of blackness
Beckoning the clones into demise

III. The Cycle
There is a thunderous silence that freezes all matter in place
A contracting wave pulls on the fabric of space
Contracting. Collapsing. Devoured by jaws of gravity
It all starts over

IV. The Rebirth
There is a light. A single flickering cell
A sleeping vessel. A rooted seed
There is a light. A single flickering cell
A sleeping vessel waiting for the call to take the next step in the cycle