i watch the sun descend into the open void i watch the spirit fade between the walls of sleep i watch the pillars of adherence being destroyed i watch the silent flame rising from the deep and i will raise my throne i will raise my throne i will raise my throne above the stars of god i will raise my throne i will raise my throne i will raise my throne above the stars of god when the voices fall silent i will raise my throne above the stars of god when the voices fall silent i will raise my throne above the stars of god rise my pillars rise my serpents rise my flames rise my pillars at the creation of mind the creation of reason becomes necessary and our action was inevitable to rely on the creation of god and all that is empty adrift and unaware of being unable to see incapable to either receive nor perceive the essence of the eternal we now play the same role again with the only difference of standing on the other side of this river to rely on the destruction of god and all that is holy adrift and unaware of being unable to see incapable to either receive nor perceive the essence of the eternal which is the essence of god alone