We are what remains of the world architects
Across time and space, surpassing the boundaries of matter, and existence itself
We are this elusive piece of a cosmic puzzle
Sons of forgotten worlds
Vanishing bloodlines of divinities
we hold the belief of a brilliant world
we have only partially discovered our potential
Do you see someone while you stare at the skies
do you, feel lost when you are alone, do you feeling anything
Giving mass to matter
Our shattered origins lead far beyond the universe
Crossbred with the native species
Crafted with infinite precision
Giving mass to matter
Sons of forgotten worlds
Crossbred with the native species
Crafted with infinite precision
”Im the immortal, free from the shackless of matter, time and space
after observing this universe, after giving life to these barren worlds, there is still something inconsistent about my past”
We are what remains of the world architects
The cosmic winds carry the cries of our creator
Ashamed to call us their offspring
A power to alter the very cosmos
”I have travelled for millions and millions of years
I have seen my creation grow and evolve
I have seen it flourish and i have seen it fall
I have finally found the reason for my existence