Ardent Storms - Ages

Ardent storms rips through time and space

Bursts of calamitous mass

Extrasolar tides, adjudicates our fate;

the non existent one

Forgers of consolation — Night skies betray your lies

Forgers of salvation — Aeons falsifies the fables

Forged in effluxion of matter,

sprung from the aimless cosmic winds

We are the cause of our death,

and the adversaries of our prosperity

Resist the assailant of clarity,

and the ongoing onslaught of sanity

Fortify your stoical abode,

usurp the thrones of enlightenment

Purge this dismal fort of its infection

Forgers of consolation — Night skies betray your lies

Forgers of salvation — Aeons falsifies the fables

Resist the assailant of clarity,

and the ongoing onslaught of sanity

Fortify your stoical abode,

usurp the thrones of enlightenment