Cosmic Destroyer - Chad VanGaalen

Caught in the motion of endless rotation

Makes you feel ill, makes your guts want to spill

When the world in your head is the world where you live

The people seem strange, with their paranoid dreams

It goes on and on, on and on

It goes on and on, on and on

Breathe it in, the particles of ancient remains still circulate

Breathe in and out, until we fall?

rest?

on the sedimentary plains

Singing for millions of years, still dreaming of you

Feeding on the mythical creatures

Devouring all of their powers

That was your nature

Cosmic destroyer

And you don’t have a name

But you can call it so many different things