Origin, origin, origin; in sulphur

Revolutions of light, a universe timed in sulphur
This unspoken rule, so infinite, so perfect
Giants aligned in isotropic extremes
Where life spans of mortals define

History's virtues recorded by man
The guardians of the future recoil and defy
Through a looking glass too fine for the naked eye
A vision and will, running in bloodlines no
Science or religion can fathom or hone

Divisions of the past
The guardians of the ever last
Visions of the new past
The virtuous iconoclast!

Origin, origin, origin; in sulphur

Create the future, gateways of time
The secrets of the sky, remain within us
Nature's wonder, elixir
A power, omnipotent, but bound in flesh and in bone

Transmissible ancestry, the joining of minds
Brings a new prophecy
Sculptures of the earth, stand proud in salutation
Look to the sky; look to the sky and you will find me!

Desperate fever, boils and controls
The sleepless subject, imbibed with wonder
So vast and so far, how we comprehend
Sands now take rest, waves settle and fall
And now, the synergy takes its effect!

Divisions of the past
The guardians of the ever last
Visions of the new past
The virtuous iconoclast!

Origin, origin, origin; in sulphur!