The sermon of the seven suns
A funeral of worlds

Enshrouded, devoured, consumed in solitude
Forsaken, abandoned, decayed in eternity
A manifest in birth and death
For each moment in time

At first enthrallment, a stream of grace
Kingdom come - evaporation
Eternal enslavement, a touch of salvation
Demise, disillusion, cremation

Perdition, damnation, serpentine affliction
Sustained, unbroken, beyond redemption
A manifest in birth and death
For each moment in time

A second emergent, a glint of bliss
Kingdom come – annihilation
Scattered radiation, a kiss of death
Vitiation, elimination, evisceration

A virgin planet, blazed in fire
By a mass of flame, the ultimate fate
A spark of life, vanished in naught
In a grand inferno, a funeral of worlds

After hundreds of thousands of years
A seventh sun reborn in agony
A destroyer constrained in pitch black sorrow
Breathless silence, a new born empty shell

Light bringer, deceiver, cancer of the universe
A manifest in birth and death
For each moment in time