“If you want to build a ship, don’t drum up the men to gather wood, divide the work, and give orders.…

In between the realms they’re gathered. And from the edge of time once they return. They will save us all. Now…

Losing my sight. Losing my mind. Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine. Nothing is alright. Nothing is fine. This is…

A haunted heart to leave it’s home and ride the waves. Stars align to give guidance. Sail away under the darkening…

What can you tell me of the inside? Is it as bright as all can see? Request for countermeasures to state…

Get up off your praying knees. The door is about to slam shut. Armageddon, drawing near. As darkness, engulfs your soul…

Instrumental track from the album “Planetary Confinement” – Antimatter –

I have always known the storm would come… Listen now, my young ones : This not a story I tell of…

Strongest of his kind. Shattered by a fateful might. – Suidakra – Not Built To Last