Sounds Of Dark Matter

There is a path I choose to wander
Swaying from star to star, I never fall
I rise in dreams, inverting all creation
Skywards I rise

High from above I cradle the tiniest of particles
Harnessing powers, consuming the wastelands
I am the Gods, I am the vastness
I am the dying nebulas
I am, I am! I am the grains of sand

Nightclad and wrapped in stars, erupting in bright red death
I consume all and give new life
Colder and colder still
‘Til nothing moves down here
Crushing all creation in but six nights
High in the stars there is a map
Deep within my self begins the journey

Down from below I break the tiniest of particles
Harnessing powers, consuming the wastelands
I am the dying embers, I am the cities fallen
I am the starving planet, I am the seeds of life
I am, I am! I am the son of Man!