Ardent Storms
Ardent storms rips through time and space
Bursts of calamitous mass
Extrasolar tides, adjudicates our fate
The non existent one

Forgers of consolation, night skies betray your lies
Forgers of salvation, aeons falsifies the fables

Forged in effluxion of matter
Sprung from the aimless cosmic winds
We are the cause of our death
And the adversaries of our prosperity

Resist the assailant of clarity
And the ongoing onslaught of sanity
Fortify your stoical abode
Usurp the thrones of enlightenment
Purgе this dismal fort of its infection

Forgers of consolation, night skies bеtray your lies
Forgers of salvation, aeons falsifies the fables
Resist the assailant of clarity
And the ongoing onslaught of sanity
Fortify your stoical abode
Usurp the thrones of enlightenment