The very fabric, of realms unseen Possibility unknown, an endless maw Excavation to proceed, elysium in mans possession A greed of fortune, could this be... The end? Watch, as it eats the solar system Enter Become the plague, reality once known Shown shadows of the past, and future to come Turmoil in a greater prospect, they cannot leave For the sound of acquired purpose TON 618 Venture, into nothingness Far gone, a suffocation dawns Starved of, memory, descendancy Below the path, it will lie beneath Within Deceive This was not their place The entire flaw of dreamers, blind calculations To manifest the either To man, it can't, be true It will, decide the fate of masses Immortality or the end of existence Religion and conflict, a futile act if successful Destiny too fruitful, deity ascending through Become the plague, reality once known Shown shadows of the past, and future to come Turmoil in a greater prospect, they cannot leave For the sound of acquired purpose TON 618