In the Kingdom Where Everything Dies, The Sky Is Mortal

Cryptopsy

We are
We are aware that we are;
We are breathing
This is our present exhalation
(And) then comes inspiration
Wait for it

For thee, mortals, a cataclysm
Wherein all (that) thou knowest shall die,
For in this Kingdom where everything dies,
Where even the sky is mortal.
What is not and has always been,
For thee, must never be

Thine ancient gods in their Pantheons
Will cease to be, utterly.
And the stars in thy Firmament:
All will die;
And thy prayers for deliverance:
All will die.
And be one in a nucleon
Reductio ad Absurdum

Momentum
Continuum
Sacramentum
Sacrilegium
Fires
Mortal Terra
One final perfect day
From all to absence in one breath

It is all one single grain:
It is all one.
And nevermore is a new beginning