Origin, origin, origin; in sulphur Revolutions of light, a universe timed in sulphur This unspoken rule, so infinite, so perfect Giants aligned in isotropic extremes Where life spans of mortals define History's virtues recorded by man The guardians of the future recoil and defy Through a looking glass too fine for the naked eye A vision and will, running in bloodlines no Science or religion can fathom or hone Divisions of the past The guardians of the ever last Visions of the new past The virtuous iconoclast! Origin, origin, origin; in sulphur Create the future, gateways of time The secrets of the sky, remain within us Nature's wonder, elixir A power, omnipotent, but bound in flesh and in bone Transmissible ancestry, the joining of minds Brings a new prophecy Sculptures of the earth, stand proud in salutation Look to the sky; look to the sky and you will find me! Desperate fever, boils and controls The sleepless subject, imbibed with wonder So vast and so far, how we comprehend Sands now take rest, waves settle and fall And now, the synergy takes its effect! Divisions of the past The guardians of the ever last Visions of the new past The virtuous iconoclast! Origin, origin, origin; in sulphur!