1. INTRO: SUPREME

(Instrumental)


2. UNSEEN WORLD

Surround innermost stars, beyond the place that radiation can reach
The messenger of mystery, taking over the infinity into entirety
Bordering the centre of the outland world
He exhales dark splendor
Resuscitation due toward every existence
thou releases the emptiness as air
Those ossified adventurers affixing the era
Blind when confronting the shadow of the truth
At the time that the universe can not afford
Destroyer of the space time
Performing the marvelous illusion
Upon that dissolves the metagalaxy
He become the heart, the eyes
And the inebriation with that wordless
By the end of the silent judge by whom the world loses its order
Immortality thrown by time sinking toward extinguishment
Any pilgrim who's tarrying in front of mystery
Melt in the laden objection
Within a little while
Space unfurl his nature
Broad yet ephemeral
He lures enthusiasm to offer
The inanition of the universe
Released from the coming cranny
Through
Any purity approached truth
Any despair near the aftertime


3. DOOMSDAY

Somehow, at sometime, the new born palmer have approached
The feeler of desire
Extends infinitely
The stars in dawn have not been far
Those divinities
Since the era of truculence, have never been vacillating
Naked, shamed at their dresses
that not been attached in loyalty
thrown by the unknown space into the ash of time
Never ever
Sole the cold, exaggerated figure
Manifesting an existence of a great entity
Though he has lost concern
Rather than a short living noisy joy, silence knocks me gate of human heart
The old fashioned augury be testified one by one
Falling the heaven and sinking the land
Even the race named eternity
Can't escape the destination of extinguishment
Since the glory of consciousness
Has been in past
Merely the impulsion of the nova
would seal him up into shadow
As those deities who he ruling
Leaving over the eyes in the mirror
With fear and anxiety
Witnessing the edge of the globe
A secret creation


4. CIVILIZATION

God betrays his word
He abandoned me
I am dying in the dreams of people
Their dreams are bleeding
Look the stoas, with diamond curved in
How splendent am I
I was ever a time leader
Who can forget
The footprint of conquering allover the worid
Eyes by eyes confessing to me
Thousands years ago I was living here
An elegy in the darkness
Shouting me to return
I can only be there
Where is my ultimate habitation
At the time the passing bell knell
I will turn silence, thereby the endless trial
Wash the blood by blood
Extermination , civilization by civilization
This dream will never finish
I born and die, and reborn
What can god do to me!
Punish.... punish me
Thrust me with bayonet, cripple my hands and feet
While I will exist everlasting
As those eyes yearn in still
They are my creator
I encroach on them to grow


5. NIGHT MASTER

Isolation, trepidation
Solitude, and sorrow
Possession means abandoning
Listen, the soul is crying
The heart is glooming
Is that you, or me?
Stop!
Cease of depression in doom
Because you growing in me, while you feeding me
Embrace me
Embrace the long lasting night
Shall I rise you up
Closer to the eternity
than the shimmer spread in the dark
Come to the grand obscure
He is so gentle
Touching your frozen heart
At this, love will be immortal
At this, love will be alive
Truth appears merely a helpless child
Come
To the baptism around the river of nebula
Ablate flesh with meteor
Prior to the next dawn arriving


6. GENERATION

(Instrumental)


7. WITHIN COULD

Earth has been given up, sea has lost allure
Then he grows the wings with colors
Begins his infinite quest
Day by day
Tortured in misery
When he addicted in the illusion, death opens whose eyes
World become unpredictable
Even the ancient belief of pharaohs, has lost the magic power
He though skate over, while laughing at death's fool
Such like defying by mew upon the water
Yet that little so he is
Even the poorest thunder, will crush him to abyss
Escaping is going, death is not of the end
Walking in the, pure and blind deep space
No more of decoration will bring anything I
Whilst the white cemetery, eroding amongst one another
with all the agony
Howbeit going the day and nigh, shaking the string on the guitar
Those cadaverous dying impulsion
Incapable impeded by the intellect
Even if the flesh turns to ash
The soul buried into universe
Which just serves for the grand perpetual instant
The momentary delusion