At the brink of pandemonium the spirits vanish in the mist
Decades of time perish in the storm of darkness and d**h
Cycle of the eternal wheel
Infinite by number scattered across the macrocosm
Covet for the absolute nightsky
Dust of stars float in the crepuscular cauldron of oblivion
Cimmerian throne of the empty kingdom
Ouroboros, the serpent consuming thy self
Infinite revolution completed by wings of eight
Multiplicity of dimensions jumbled in chaos
Stirring tides of the universe
Descending further into nothing
Into the void of timeless skies
Cycle of the eternal wheel