Infinite Rotation - Obscura

Mass, energy, space and time

This is the way the world ends

Chaos of Aeon into the void

Behold the star shining

Bright behind the Universe Gate

Cool waters sifting

Bitter memories away

Whistling golden sand

Comes to rest so bright

In the invisible oasis land

A desert drought so tight

Among the pyramids of Egypt, in a run

The spider weaves a net

False radiance streaming from the sun

Foul richness leaving all to fret