Wrath of the Universe - Arch / Matheos

The singularity, the day of awakening breaking

The phantoms aware, inside you in a parallel universe

A blackhole anomaly devouring all left in its wake

For heaven’s sake, all shall feel the wrath of the universe…

Children of the sun, now what have you done?

Seems your mother’s crying-

You’ve bitten the hand that feeds you

Bleeds for you, she’s on her knees

For every beat of your heart for you

Once upon a time, again

They all die climbing over the broken bones

Of those who tried before them

Visionary eyes, sewn closed

Blindly search for he-who-knows

Insidious seeds of greed breed evil

Serpentine their roots, strangling life from itself

Avaricia, Acedia-

It’s high noon with the noonday devil

Wrath of the universe

Feel her surround you

Wrath of the universe

She will devour you

Equilibrium of the pendulum swing

Set in perfect balance and synchronicity

Light to black and back again, spinning into oblivion

Terminators with supercolliders

Like mischievous children always tinkering things off-kilter

Contradicter, equalizer- macrocosm creep inside her

So you want to be your own gods?

Who you going to pray to then when it all comes down?

(When the sky comes falling down on you)

Strange voices speaking tongues

When lies became the truth and it all dies down

(When it all comes raining down on you)

Parallel worlds colliding

She’ll eradicate to balance

The cancer, the poison

They will all be washed away

The passion for revenge goes beyond the sense of reason

Your narcissistic ghosts are coming back to haunt you

Mother, she has given all and yet

They take what is forbidden and give nothing in return

Mother, your children have betrayed you

As they drain the lifeblood from your still-beating heart

Mother, from womb to tomb, the self-anointed

Demagogues believe they create where they stand

Madmen!

They trudge across the dust and stones

Of remnant thrones gone so long before them

Sunrise, a gift to grace our tired eyes-

Twilight preludes the songbirds

Another day of following shadows

In fields of thorns and seasons of withering

A mystery, a parallel uni-mind

A blackhole singularity that breathes

Tellurian, a dark-soul anomaly

That swallows everything in its wake

Ghost ships sail so precariously

In nefarious waters of dark iniquity

Still she’ll spin around

Long beyond the traces of them never found