contrary wormhole to a pitch-black side
Dissociative and falling into dependance

At the helm of god's dystopian kingdom
modern man stands in awe of tomorrow's death
Son of sin with not a vague memory of virtue
His conscious is burning in division

Much Tremor there will be 
Across the plains of the psyche
Much Tremor inside the veins of the Earth

Outside there is nothing - Just as inside

This war has breached the core of man
My spirit is (the) resistance levitating
Chao! In the hemispheres - survive the blast
I feel the Tremor now!

Subvert - The ghost of silent as the priest is dead
Fallout - The pillars & reason tremble in the eye of...

Space observing the Earth collapse
Echoes! How they haunt [bad word] of the city (as it)
Serenades the last contact - Tyranny! Erase!

(This war has breached the core of man
My spirit is the resistance levitating)

Birth of the silicon meridian!
Synapse (and) proceed! The blood transforms to hydrogen

I feel the Tremor now!