Birth and Death of the Pillars of Creation کے بول

Towers Deity forged architecture Swirling in and out of form Enveloped in the arms of dark matter Towers...mercurial and flowing My work is done Pillars From an antediluvian bane Collapsing in and out of form Embodied in a cradle of absence Pillars...mercurial and flowing My work is done By way of light across a vast millennia I can behold this grandeur at its infancy Though I know it has already passed away a millennia before My work has begun