Aegis of Calamity, Pleiades Unforgiven

why do the suns gather my geomioclatic energies?
i deliver folden gods and decrepit monogoriums

sit quietly, little gem
listen to my tale of loret nastasios.

do we desire the genfared cosmos?
no, the cataclysmic wisps cover aeons of fear

i sing into the belly of the universe
and born of it we praise the All-Destroyer

Fallen, The Aegis of Ganymede
I grant you these hopeless wishes

Behold, BEHOLD!
We are on the cusp of annihilation!