The universal keys that once fell from the sky, at least in this galaxy. The carriers of genesis finally in our hands. But his darkness is growing faster It was conceived in our veins, just like the rotating stars, that forge their way. It was conceived in our veins, just like the rotating stars, that forge their way. The essence of nature, the essence of void. From a falling leaf to Armageddon. Our sacred scripts, just another tool of the quantum fields that roam below. Lost in the oceans of infinity showing weakness against fear. Just a cluster of energy, molding their final shape before extinction.