Trans-mutating through the burdens
of time
Subconsciously behind
Constellation a morbid fascination
For the signs of modern death
Behold beheld begotten
Children of the stars
Primordial chosen ones
Coming through as astral Gods
Forget the mundane whore
The firmament's ablaze with passion
Cosmic evolution
Evolving in a spiral fashion
Blood of the stars
Space-drifters fallen from heaven
Through cosmic years
You will be falling forever
And you are damned
You are so damned you can feel it
As astral Gods
We're gonna make it, can't beat it
Blood of the stars
Space-drifters fallen from heaven
Through cosmic years
You will be falling forever
And you are damned
You are so damned you can feel it
As astral Gods
We're gonna make it, can't beat it