All motion is relative it`s stagnant Destroying that which had been saved what could he do Starting over from nothingness what does it mean Will our worlds be reborn only to be destroyed again
Revising man`s Importance a Vision of Horror A god the red of the Sun before us Awaits our arrival , to complete the cycle
Within the Realm of a dying Sun Exploding into a Universe as we fuse into one Inactive , immobile ,caught in a time`s hold Why are we unable to solve the evolvement of the Stars
Rituals , Ceremony of Motion Stand time still , Let the Earth topple Over it`s axis , plunge toward the Sun
Man`s life Function becomes nonessential guided by fate Functional slaves of Motion we all become Two Years , Ten Years elapse as passengers intact We watch cathedrals crumble and civilizations decay