Artificial Brain - Labyrinth Constellation

Solitude – truth in absence
A million light-years away…

[Chorus:]
A barren abyss – broken
In pieces, flaking frozen)

Stewing, swirling, slow motion labyrinth constellation
I alone speak with the wobbling sun
It cries to me as it licks stars clean

[Chorus]

'But even though my fire has grown cold, its embers burn…
…My embers have the patience of piranhas.
In my renaissance, my tongues will be trees.
I will vomit thunder through teeth made of mountains.
So many tides have flushed my age away
And with it worn darkness to grey.”