Tempest Sculptor Songtext
Beneath the mind's lofty spire, a perilous pact
With the atom's heart, a dance intact
A silent scholar bathed in starless night
Unseen weaver, threading a perilous loom
Painting futures in a deadly bloom
In the atom's hidden sanctum, secrets told
Unraveling tales in a theater bold
In his hands, a spark of cosmic roar
With the atom's heart, a dance intact
A silent scholar bathed in starless night
Unseen weaver, threading a perilous loom
Painting futures in a deadly bloom
In the atom's hidden sanctum, secrets told
Unraveling tales in a theater bold
In his hands, a spark of cosmic roar
Unleashing echoes we can't ignore
Imprinted on the canvas of time, a fearsome trace
Beneath the mushroom's shroud, destinies embrace
Serenade of nuclear haze
Specter in the cosmic tide
I am become death
Tempest sculptor
"I am become death," whispers in the silent breeze
In the atom's core, peace flees
A solitary echo suspended in the abyss
A haunting refrain of a deadly bliss
Serenade of nuclear haze
Specter in the cosmic tide
I am become death
Tempest sculptor
Orchestrator of a storm in the fabric of the real Who birthed a specter that time can't heal
His creation's echo tinges our gaze
Lost in the serenade of nuclear haze
In the atom's minuet, fates intertwined
A silent testament to our reach for the sky
In the crucible of cosmos, a fearsome craft
The scholar shapes the atomic draft
Holding in his grasp a furious spark
Unseen melodies birthed from the dark
An ominous etching on the parchment of time
In the shroud of the atomic, our fates align
Imprinted on the canvas of time, a fearsome trace
Beneath the mushroom's shroud, destinies embrace
Serenade of nuclear haze
Specter in the cosmic tide
I am become death
Tempest sculptor
"I am become death," whispers in the silent breeze
In the atom's core, peace flees
A solitary echo suspended in the abyss
A haunting refrain of a deadly bliss
Serenade of nuclear haze
Specter in the cosmic tide
I am become death
Tempest sculptor
Orchestrator of a storm in the fabric of the real Who birthed a specter that time can't heal
His creation's echo tinges our gaze
Lost in the serenade of nuclear haze
In the atom's minuet, fates intertwined
A silent testament to our reach for the sky
In the crucible of cosmos, a fearsome craft
The scholar shapes the atomic draft
Holding in his grasp a furious spark
Unseen melodies birthed from the dark
An ominous etching on the parchment of time
In the shroud of the atomic, our fates align
