Aeons after the profound crumbling from the primordial obscurity, Of which the motes of dust and the arrow sprung forth Sail dim degenerate remnants in the expanding sea. Hearts once ablaze now by the arrow pierced and shattered. ♪ All that once giant and myriad islands illuminating the blackness Were a smothered spark in the midst of darkness. Sailing aimlessly on divine bloated corpse of A God whose name was long lost and forgotten. ♪ Unsatisfiable is the hunger of the Black And incomprehensible is the depth of Abysses... But even they starve and evaporate in the grip of time. ♪ In Aeons all finally settles as the grand Serpent chokes on its tail. Forever, Nothing.