Dead Sun Fragment

Enthrope

Behind the eyes of deceit
 Turmoil in the synaptic code
 Loss of innocence from sin
 Cure for the dead sun within

 Rapture burns the void
 For suffering hides in silence
 The obsolete sign of the cross
 Destroys the ethereal shape of hope

 A monarch for the mechanical god
 The stir of echoes climb the prisoners wall
 Circularity of the serpent sign
 Hiding the dead sun fragment below

 Obsolete is the voice of wonder
 Empire for the fallen to rise
 To praise the dead sun fragment
 We are here for the pain

 And darkness breaths the air
 As a black cancer to reclaim
 With a dead sun fragment within
 Disappear without the aeons redeem