RINGS OF SATURN LYRICS

1. Servant Of This Sentience

Focus the radiation, set sights to the paradoxical happenings.
Colonies of resistance form.
Consistent clockwork throughout every parallel world.
All will transpire at precisely the same moment.

Yet, heed the malicious portent in my message, and emerge as a servant of this sentience.
The mortal resourcefulness has proven to be most impressive.
The smarter they get, the less they want to fall.

Crafted into a liquid concoction, the immortal recipe is complete.
Flesh is phasing from my body, taking the silhouette of a humanoid form.
The unstructured spirit of life and death here has arrived now.
Take grasp of every soul, corrupt them to the core of their precious mortal fibres.
Lacking comprehension.

The past, the present, the future all remain because of me.
All will be taken away with a simple brush of my hand.
With a brush of my hand.

Focus the radiation, set sights to the paradoxical happenings.
Colonies of resistance form.
Consistent clockwork throughout every parallel world.
All will transpire at precisely the same moment.

Yet, heed the malicious portent in my message, and emerge as a servant of this sentience.
The mortal resourcefulness has proven to be most impressive.
The smarted they get, the less they want to fall.

Crafted into a liquid concoction, the immortal recipe is complete.
Flesh is phasing from my body, taking the silhouette of a humanoid form.
The unstructured spirit of life and death here has arrived now.
Take grasp of every soul, corrupt them to the core of their precious mortal fibres.
Lacking comprehension.

2. Parallel Shift

Space is being ripped open, like this feeble human flesh
Altering the development of beloved history

Rewrite

Not ready for parallel shift traversing
They pass through the gate, plunge into the void
Watching the deeds practiced by one another
Is this a timeline truly worth being destroyed?

The magnitude of my conception is inconceivable
A product of true perfection here

Ribcage breaking from the inside out
Oh how good it feels to finally be set free

Witness the intimidation so we can use it at our will
The continuous electro pulsating field keeps on turning
Only organic materials may pass through with out harm here
All other forms of this life will dilapidate into nothing

Not ready for parallel shift traversing
They pass through the gate, plunge into the void
Watching the deeds practiced by one another
Is this a timeline truly worth being destroyed?

The magnitude of my conception is inconceivable
A product of true perfection here

Ribcage breaking from the inside out
Oh how good it feels to finally be set free

Witness the intimidation so we can use it at our will
The continuous electro pulsating field keeps on turning
Only organic materials may pass through with out harm here
All other forms of this life will dilapidate into nothing

My uprising, my kingdom, my most astronomical event since I created time

3. Unhallowed

[Instrumental]

4. Immemorial Essence

Time distortion, each change of events embedded to my anatomy.
Observing the pure nascency of countless organic lifeforms.
Foreseeing the future of this terrain.
A fertile luscious Earth now that its inhabitants have been erased.

Mistaking me as a product of the divine.
This is not your fault, you are not to judge.

Time is the core necessity.
Constant creation and massive destruction, with my manipulation here.
Constant creation and massive destruction, with my manipulation here.

Time distortion, each change of events embedded to my anatomy.
Observing the pure nascency of countless organic lifeforms.
Foreseeing the future of this terrain.
A fertile luscious Earth now that its inhabitants have been erased.

Incubation process, growing humans outside of the womb.
De-attached from humanity.
Obscured through the growing process.
This is how this world came to be.

Show homage to my immemorial essence, and give in to my supreme existence.
This is now the end of days.

Witness the cold, empty, distant view of a disaster that flourished a new species.
Witness the cold, empty, distant view of a disaster that flourished a new species.

Shred the flesh of the opposers so that their blood may rain down on me.
I want to taste every bit of indecency to thee.

Mistaking me as a product of the divine.
This is not your fault, you are not to judge.

Time is the core necessity.
Constant creation and massive destruction, with my manipulation here.
Constant creation and massive destruction, with my manipulation here.

Time distortion, each change of events embedded to my anatomy.
Observing the pure nascency of countless organic lifeforms.
Foreseeing the future of this terrain.
A fertile luscious Earth now that its inhabitants have been erased.

Incubation process, growing humans outside of the womb.
De-attached from humanity.
Obscured through the growing process.
This is how this world came to be.

5. The Relic

The relic calls upon me to deliver.
Yearning for the essence of ancient hands to graze its surface.
Opposers cast into the depths of the darkness.
Now, relinquish my life.

A viewpoint from a heightened perspective.
The foreshadowing of tragedies that have yet to come.
Images of damaged lifeforms increasingly haunt my conscience.

Bring forth the ritual sacrifice.
Divine power has spawned my corrupt entity.
Paradox copy must fade from all traces of my existence.

Crafted from the stars, and so I shall return.
Become one with space.
Vanish.

What mysteries lie, beyond this wasteful zone?
Cryptic visuals consume.

The relic calls upon me to deliver.
Yearning for the essence of ancient hands to graze its surface.
Opposers cast into the depths of the darkness.
Now, relinquish my life.

A viewpoint from a heightened perspective.
The foreshadowing of tragedies that have yet to come.
Images of damaged lifeforms increasingly haunt my conscience.

Bring forth the ritual sacrifice.
Divine power has spawned my corrupt entity.
Paradox copy must fade from all traces of my existence.

Crafted from the stars, and so I shall return.
Become one with space.
Vanish.

What mysteries lie, beyond this wasteful zone?
Cryptic visuals consume.

The relic calls upon me to deliver.
Yearning for the essence of ancient hands to graze its surface.
Opposers cast into the depths of the darkness.
Now, relinquish my life.

A viewpoint from a heightened perspective.
The foreshadowing of tragedies that have yet to come.
Images of damaged lifeforms increasingly haunt my conscience.

Bring forth the ritual sacrifice.
Divine power has spawned my corrupt entity.
Paradox copy must fade from all traces of my existence.

6. Margidda

I stand and watch, waiting for eons for these humans to co-exist.
Only to find an exceeding need to ruin everything they have achieved.

Imbedding horrific images into your minds, now grovel.
As intact sanity slowly dismantles into air.
No conscience.

Imbedding horrific images into your minds, now grovel.
As intact sanity slowly dismantles into air.
No conscience.

All exists in the galactic radius.
Uprise, survivors of this humanity.
Moulded from apocalyptic eras.
That is endlessly provided in this plane.

All exists in the galactic radius.
Uprise, survivors of this humanity.
Moulded from apocalyptic eras.
That is endlessly provided in this plane.

Eliminate remaining food source, all left will starve and resort to repugnant acts of cannibalism.
Awaken the heathens and heighten their purpose.
They are lost in this dimension without guidance.

Eliminate remaining food source, all left will starve and resort to repugnant acts of cannibalism.
Awaken the heathens and heighten their purpose.
They are lost in this dimension without guidance.

A naïve, and self-indulging race.
Perceiving my chaos as useless death and waste.
Failure to realise its true benevolence, and its plethora of possibilities, given the chance.

Chariot of the divine truth.
Evolution will be now.

Imbedding horrific images into your mind, now grovel.
As intact sanity slowly dismantles into air.
No conscience.

Imbedding horrific images into your mind, now grovel.
As intact sanity slowly dismantles into air.
No conscience.

All exists in the galactic radius.
Uprise, survivors of this humanity.
Moulded from apocalyptic eras.
That is endlessly provided in this plane.

All exists in the galactic radius.
Uprise, survivors of this humanity.
Moulded from apocalyptic eras.
That is endlessly provided in this plane.

Child.
Awaken, neonate.
You are called upon.

7. Harvest

Humans, a fucking wound on the entire stretch of the universe.
Exploring these dimensions beyond their own comprehension.
We cannot allow this to occur this way anymore.

The veins of life shall flourish by the death.
For with cleansing, miracles will start to bloom.

Frequencies shaking, and melting their brains.
A delicacy I lap up, feed them to me.

Metamorphosis progression is in commencement, time is erasing.
Cells erupt, disintegrate.
I have become all powerful.

Metamorphosis progression is in commencement, time is erasing.
Cells erupt, disintegrate.
I have become all powerful.

Skin turning into ice and separating from their faces.

Not realising the depth of their own curiosity.
The fabric of space and time has woven into me.

Fuel required, harvest organic material.
Terraform the Earth; and process their blood.
Splice the genetic code to create new lifeforms.

The veins of life shall flourish by the death.
For with cleansing, miracles will start to bloom.

Frequencies shaking, and melting their brains.
A delicacy I lap up, feed them to me.

Metamorphosis progression is in commencement, time is erasing.
Cells erupt, disintegrate.
I have become all powerful.

Metamorphosis progression is in commencement, time is erasing.
Cells erupt, disintegrate.
I have become all powerful.

Skin turning into ice and separating from their faces.

Unravel my timeless mystery, of which the ancient relic devised me.
I cannot resist the command of the monolith, it has always guided me.

Preliminary experimentation.
Intracranial regions splintering.
Relentlessly prying at the nervous system, invading your body and mind.

Preliminary experimentation.
Intracranial regions splintering.
Relentlessly prying at the nervous system, invading your body and mind.

8. The Macrocosm

[Instrumental]

9. Prognosis Confirmed

Prognosis confirmed, humans are unnecessary.
Each one of you must be individually destroyed.
You have opened the gates to this monstrosity.
With such a bloodlust, an unquenchable thirst it can't foresee.
I beg of you to taste my power, let me set you free.
Implanted systems of the weak and corrupt, you shall not peek into my domain anymore.

Traveling to parallel Earth, through the portal in which you made.
Traveling to parallel Earth, through the portal in which you made.

Your own people continued to research through the shadows, prying through dimensions and space.
Transferring items back to their dimension, for their own personal gain.

These moronic little puppets are the product of faulty design, and their feeble gods won't admit their plague of these mistakes.
Lonely creatures of habit, they prosper then wage war and fall.
How many times must they repeat this dreadful process?

Each one of you must be individually destroyed.
You have opened the gates and discovered this monstrosity.
With such a bloodlust, an unquenchable thirst it can't foresee.
I beg of you to taste my power, let me set you free.

Through the fire these imperfections will be consumed, and my path of domination at last comes to full fruition.

Your own people continued to research through the shadows, prying through dimensions and space.
Transferring items back to their dimension, for their own personal gain.

10. Inadequate

A mere pane of glass to separate my reality from your own, future and past playing in perfect harmony.

Gaze upon my interstellar empire, behold my being.
This utopia I have constructed is at last complete.
Obliterate this inadequate DNA. Only that which is deemed worthy may stay alive.

A mere pane of glass to separate my reality from your own, future and past playing in perfect harmony.
A mere pane of glass to separate my reality from your own, future and past playing in perfect harmony.

My victory will be absolute. The only terms of surrender?
The living flesh of every man, woman, and child will be reaped as the spoils of war.

Gaze upon my interstellar empire, behold my being.
This utopia I have constructed is at last complete.
Obliterate this inadequate DNA. Only that which is deemed worthy may stay alive.

Long dark tendrils, spiraling towards the core of a glowing sphere.
Is this how all physiological beings came to be?
Excruciating pain, as I watch liquids erupt from their eyes and from their orifices.

Obliterate this inadequate DNA. Only that which is deemed worthy may stay alive.







RINGS OF SATURN LYRICS