Phantoms

A whisper of lost supremacy, knocking on the doors of the hopeless.
A fallen king, symbol of disgrace, looking like a pawn on a chess.
Wandering through that endless space, a circle of cosmic Chaos!
Looking for a place, so far away, for always lost in Cosmos...

And as the quietness prevailed,
Enshrouding darkness brought the Chaos.

A dreadful row tearing my ears,
A cascade of warning lights is burning in my eyes!
Oh! What are those lurking here and there!?
From nowhere weaving a web of death,
A famished swarm, a famished swarm, whirling in darkness.

And as the pressure filled up,
Began the final strike.

Spare my life,
Angel of war,
My time is not up.

Time seems to stop, as one by one, they disappear.
And as leaves of October, just leave the theater.

A whisper of lost supremacy, an eternal quest of forgiveness.
A fallen king who never knew mercy, gathered remains of his consciousness.
Wandering through that endless space, a circle of cosmic Chaos!
Looking for a place so far away, for always lost in Cosmos...