Iron Age A Younger Earth
The Great Work is over
Let the Orb remain
We'll meet the dawn in ritual
A younger earth at our feet
And I ask of the Unknown
For pale fire
They spared you wisdom
And you became the heir
Of unending steps in blinding light
Now you're unmoved by the glow
And I ask of the Unknown
For pale fire
Because the shape will only deceive
Sun Eater, Rival of Order
You'll rob the color from Hell
Now consume the formless bright
Aeons erased
For the higher
Further Moons
For the rest
Solar Doom
