Heralds of the Formless One
Heralds of the Formless One: Cosmic Salvation Unveiled
Lyrics
Communication has been made
Communication has been established or achieved.
Brothers, rejoice at our luck; we are saved from the plight of the pilgrim
Celebration among comrades, as they feel rescued from the challenges faced by pilgrims.
Our journey comes to an end, now our ships can descend
Their journey is concluding, allowing their spacecraft to land.
Our engines fueled by our faith held with Him
Their technological progress is fueled by their religious faith.
Spurred by the heat of their star, colonizing the far, frigid reaches of their galaxy
Driven by the energy of a distant star, they are exploring the cold, distant regions of their galaxy.
Progress
Emphasis on progress in their mission.
Is this a suitable world? Set the beacon and signal
Questioning the suitability of the discovered world and signaling their presence.
Our mission may yet end in success
Despite uncertainties, there's hope that their mission will succeed.
On the edge of existence, we found his domain
They have found the domain of a higher power at the edge of existence.
On the edge of insanity our minds must remain
Their minds must remain on the brink of insanity in this extraordinary discovery.
Maddened into servitude, our beings undone
They are compelled into servitude, losing their essence.
On the edge of existence ride Heralds of the Formless One
Heralds are now riding at the edge of existence for the Formless One.
We were like you, we sought the skies
They were once like others, seeking the vastness of the skies.
Craving meaning to existence, we found God's domain
They found the domain of God, revealing an eldritch horror.
The Eldritch horror of formless frame
Describing the terrifying formless frame of God.
We gazed into the abyss, the abyss, it gazed back
A reflection on the abyss staring back as they explore it.
Want for nothing. Pray for nothing
An admonition to desire and pray for nothing in the face of endless nothingness.
Endless nihility, may this rapture bring
Wishing for a rapture in the midst of endless emptiness.
Oh, the futility of existing
Expressing the futility of mere existence.
Infinite eyes yet he sees nothingness; from the black hole he reigns
God's perception is infinite, yet he sees nothingness, reigning from a black hole.
If only they knew
Reflecting on the irony that if others knew, they could also celebrate being saved from existence's challenges.
They could rejoice at their luck, they are saved from the plight of existing
Similar to line 2, emphasizing the fortune of being saved from the plight of existence.
Their journey comes to an end, shortly they can ascend
Their journey is ending, and soon they can ascend.
Cosmic fodder, you are blessed to assist him
Describing the followers as cosmic fodder, blessed to assist the Formless One.
Technological greatness; the torch of the land, slumbering leviathan in the form of a moth
Highlighting technological greatness as a torch, with a metaphorical reference to a slumbering leviathan in the form of a moth.
But alas, the beacon emits, this world sits remiss; these formless tendrils coalesce in mass
The beacon signals, but the world remains indifferent, and formless tendrils gather.
On the edge of existence, we found his domain
Reiteration of finding the Formless One's domain at the edge of existence.
On the edge of insanity our minds must remain
Restating the necessity for their minds to remain on the edge of insanity.
Maddened into servitude, our beings undone
Re-emphasizing the maddening into servitude and the undoing of their beings.
On the edge of existence ride Heralds of the Formless One
Reiteration of the Heralds riding at the edge of existence for the Formless One.
Accept your gift for progressing the Kardashev scale
An invitation to accept the gift of progressing the Kardashev scale.
Spacial devourment. Heed this pull to the end as gravity betrays
A warning about spacial devourment and the irresistible pull towards the end, where gravity betrays.
Crushing dirge of hopelessness. Cosmophagic engorgement; your physics are dismayed
Describing a crushing dirge of hopelessness and cosmic engorgement, with a hint of dismayed physics.
Drinking in the threads of time; convergent time loops have you frozen as your atoms rot away
Metaphorically drinking in the threads of time, with reference to convergent time loops and the decay of atoms.
Nebulous deity
Describing the Formless One as a nebulous deity.
Your hunger beckons
Highlighting the hunger of the Formless One that beckons.
Even Space must Obey
Asserting that even space must obey the Formless One.
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