Fossil Gardens
Waking up once again in a circle with no end What great time to be alive! Patterns break and worlds emerge in the twinkling of an eye Creatures you could never dream of Colours surface from the dark... It's Springtime... From the void silhouettes Spread across the cosmic edge On This starfront promenade The universe reveals Its hand "What A Time to Be Alive"! Clusters of these galaxies hum to me their parallel memories Orbiting the Nebulae, They will only bloom the once Sea shells to sound the Spring of Life Their random spirals glide us to quasars of the Void
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
As i walk towards the timeless gardens All flesh dissolves in the stars Every cell Breathes life to my offspring New stars sparkle in the dark Ιn the tiny, trivial and massless blue dot, You’ll cross infinity What is torment at birth, a wonder later A glimpse of blissfulness to come The blue dot, the pale blue dot From a stain in space, the endless spring I see this spot Like a wandering eye it is swallowing mine So profound, so absurd That all that is living all that is not should be contained in this tiny blue dot So profound So absurd In the grooves of the Fossils is where it all mends! The Fossil gardens offer no trees Only dots of dead everythings...
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Here is him standing upon the brink Of every Sunrise, in Every World And he has built a bridge between The Ether and these machines, These Imitation Men Here is him wondering walking the shores Is the physical all that we’ve got? Maybe one touch, a violent shove Can Pave the way, the way To Awe? The moments of their infancy were cold, uncaring energy And they’d speak, his heart would freeze Did Circuits surge in conscious dream? In Conscious Dream The Infinite Is maybe held within Noxious dreams They Intertwine Reality is really Far Behind ...And he has built a bridge between The Ether and these machines, machines of wonders... Waves of static and broken bones They conjured their abstract thought Neck-deep In philosophy, enthalpy Wrought-iron hearts to imitate To the point where they create and then they wake And they took him by the hand Sprinkled all his gifts with sand For the tide to wash away, for all his wisdom he can’t stay In a moment’s lapse of piety He touched real Divinity It left a foul taste Maybe one touch from death, a violent shove Can Pave the way, the Way To Awe? Here Is The Road The Road To Awe To Make Us Perfect, Render Us Whole To Harness Life Attain Control Let The Divine Reveal Their Flaw
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
If i told you I could take you to a higher place Would you come with me ? Would you depart this world for a journey towards spacelessness? Our bodies shall melt shall unite with the universe and embark for the lands of eternity where no time exists and oblivion is bliss... ...Here they stand, the fossil gardens... ...Here they stand, alive and dead all at once... but we believe we'll float forever!!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025