The Sermon of the Seven Suns A funeral of worlds Enshrouded, devoured, consumed in solitude Forsaken, abandoned, decayed in eternity A manifest in birth and death For each moment in time At first enthrallment, a stream of grace Kingdom come - Evaporation Eternal enslavement, a touch of salvation Demise, disillusion, cremation Perdition, damnation, serpentine affliction Sustained, unbroken, beyond redemption A manifest in birth and death For each moment in time A second emergent, a glint of bliss Kingdom come – Annihilation Scattered radiation, a kiss of death Vitiation, elimination, evisceration A virgin planet, blazed in fire By a mass of flame, the ultimate fate A spark of life, vanished in naught In a grand inferno, a funeral of worlds After hundreds of thousands of years A seventh sun reborn in agony A destroyer constrained in pitch black sorrow Breathless silence, a new born empty shell Light bringer, deceiver, cancer of the universe A manifest in birth and death For each moment in time