Alteration کے بول

Swallowed in this beauty's splendour Contemplating the confines of infinity I'll watch these glowing red grounds shatter And crack and tumble down deep beyond imagination I unleash the instincts Take advantage, procreate Through disillusions and rumbling memories My renewal is worthy of their suffering As I rise ... I rise on alteration This world means nothing By my sole hand I'll build my reign Bow down, you larvae, and spread open wide! I will substitute your weakness with force For it is I and I alone And the universe lies in my hands! You can't resist your urges You're the alteration's womb And on these shattered grounds My claws inflict their final wounds