The planets align, high in the sky
Celestial machines engage
On a distant planet with seven suns
There is no tomorrow for anyone
Waiting for the night that will never come
You cannot survive
The Starrcade lie
Starrcade fire
As the shadows encroach the horizon line
We are all just living on borrowed time
The eternal brilliance eclipse's the sky
We cannot survive
Starrcade's lie
A ball of fire that burns forever , scarring hallowed ground
Left a wake of mournful embers, tragedy abound
Harrowing in deaths adventure, living out the time
Wiped from earth without a mention, go out riding high
So I arise, from my grave, stand in front of those that i must save
I was never born to this, I'm not brave
But i cannot expect myself to survive
The starrcade lie
Starrcade fire
One day i wont wake up
Constantly in pain
Once our world forsakes us
Nothing left the same
Live by my own volition, die consumed in fire
Subsequential demolition, universe conspire's so,
I arise from my grave with the galaxy enslaved
I will lie, in their stead. With the suffering on my head
The quest for hope is undone, now that im the only one
Watch and see, all is gone. it was our fault all along
Twisted by these blinding visions, i wish i could go back home
The void ablaze but in remission
I am last to die
in Starrcade's fire
Dessiderium manages to truly say something from within, giving a voice to the truly indescribable world of deep depression, loss, and grappling with an unwillingness to continue on. This one-man visionary seems to have mastered the art of putting sounds to the exact feelings he and others have experienced, creating a unique yet highly relatable soundscape of both dread and sorrow. americaneurosbmlover66613