In the absence of every light I’ll be the deceiver of death Then I will rise Breathing, floating in the dark Multitudes Collapsing Feel the dense sphere of its power Curling around a long-dead star, Rotting from eons ago Multitude of dead stars Multitude of dead souls Multitudes Collapsing Shrouded in the gas of nebula Spinning neutron star , An expanding ring of waves Through the debris. Multitude of dead stars Multitude of dead souls Spinning, fuzzing, imploding. Every dead star corpses Twirl in eerie cosmic graves Astral sepulchre of time Cerulean tomb of the stars Breathe, fly, die in my light All my atoms deteriorate Deep black hole Is my heart Breathe, fly, die In my light All my atoms deteriorate Breathe, fly, die In my light...