I sailed the stars and found Death
The Wicked Ones had corrupted their consciences
And cut them at the knees
This world was lost to the Beast
But, I then fellt pulled
To another part of the planet: the Core
As I walked the road
I found figures of grey danes
Frozen in the Continuum
Above each of their heads was a torch of black flame
At the end of the road
Was an immense sphere of Darkness
I was pulled inside of me to say this
By the Will of the Great Spirit
I shine His Light
Immediately, the Evil receded
And shone true Love
I merely winked my eyes
And stumbled upon a Mirroere
I made contact with the surface
And a grip dragged me in
What he found there was not peace
It was the beginning of a War
Under the gears he found Inertia
And in the Inertia he found Momentum
The movement of old
DESCENDING STARS